alice. loves. boston. a. lot.

this past Friday night, my troupe of trouble-touting troubadours took tBoston tby tstorm..... oh well I was close, wasn't i? Anyways, we played to a packed house, at a beautiful art gallery in Cambridge called The Lily Pad. Had there truly been lilies there, Seth may have died from an acute allergic reaction, so he was pleased to walk through the doors that evening, to find that it was not full of lilies at all, but rather some gorgeous paintings and photographs; it was agreed that these only increased the good vibes in the room while people were listening. Always a beautiful thing when two art forms work hand in hand.
it was a lovely evening of music, and it was an even lovelyer evening because of the wonderful, enthusiastic crowd of people that attended; they laughed and cheered at all the right moments, and even at all the wrong moments too, but then, is there ever a wrong time to show someone that you love them? so actually, yes, they did in fact laugh and cheer at all the right moments, and alice. loves them back. big time. thanks so much to all whom attended that evening, I do hope to be back in the Boston area, but seeing as how I'm not welcome in Northampton, (i did some time back in the 80's; i insisted on asking for mint chocolate chip with 'sprinkles' instead of 'jimmies') i do have to be careful how I tread around your beautiful state...
be well and until next time,
alice.