Two Trombonists Plumb New Depths of Expression

13 April 1995         An overstuffed bowl of gorgeous white lilacs graces the top of my old oak piano; the ceiling fan lazily sends the thick, nostalgic fragrance throughout the house. I sip an iced drink and travel the keyboard contentedly with a languid blues in B flat, satisfied and relieved now that the pressure … Continue reading Two Trombonists Plumb New Depths of Expression