Monday, March 3, 2014

over the weekend.

I don't think I will ever get over the sense of wonder that comes with seeing a favorite musician play a live show. There's something truly amazing to me that that person that I've only before listened to through headphones or seen online is there, right there!, in the same room as me. This happened Friday night when I saw Noah Gundersen and his band (including his amazingly talented sister, Abby) at the 7th Street Entry. I loved every minute, even though I had to try so hard to stifle my coughs (I've been sick this week) because it was that kind of concert full of hushed moments where I didn't want to be the one to break the spell.

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