A letter from Galen
(writing from Guatemala)I keep myself alive
by playing music and listening to music whenever I can. Music is like
bread, it is not a luxury of the rich or an entertainment for the
unoccupied. Everybody needs it and the majority suffer. Good music isn't
to be found everywhere, but in the house on high street it has been well
and alive. A veritable bakery for the soul.
I hope you are well. I am thinking of your energy and wishing all the best
for the future.
until the forces of this world permit us to play jazz until 1 in the morning
once again.
love galen