We don’t remember days, we remember moments. – Cesare Pavese Back in March we spent an evening remembering being 17. One of the things I remembered was being part of the high school production of Guys & Dolls. I was the music director and played piano in a four-piece band, I…
A gathering of friends, all returning home. From Havana, New Orleans and NYC… and a birthday celebration too! The day is spent outdoors, from Kensington Market to the ROM, seeing familiar streets with new eyes. By late afternoon, my mate returns to share the Cuban experience in the kitchen… Cuban…
