Nice in nice…or some other cliche like this is something I tried to avoid saying because I’d heard the corny line too many times already; however, it’s true. I froze my butt off in Belgium then took a few finals and geared up for beach weather in the French Riviera. Hopelessly and forever on a […]Read Post ›
What does it sound like to stop and listen to the sounds of a city? Do you here some birds, a car horn, and the wind? We’ve gone to the streets of Rome to talk with three musicians, following their passions each day by adding music to the landscape of this eternal city. Thanks to my partners […]Read Post ›
It’s been a few weeks, so welcome back. Unfortunately, aside from this weekend, I’ve stayed in Rome trying to comfort my wallet and take some time to rest. It’s even a little ridiculous for me to say “unfortunately’ because I’m in ROME! not Los Angeles or some hyper-familiar place, but Rome, and I should appreciate […]Read Post ›
