Hollowed Hills

Jun 07, 2004 08:23

Spent some of yesterday at the Hope Cemetary in Worcester. It was a celebation for the Cemetary (odd, ain't it?), and since John Gough is buried there, I went and did part of my presenatation at his graveside. It was my first visit to his grave, and felt a bit eerie, since I feel such a stron connection to him to begin with.

This may sound odd, but I like cemetarys. Its quiet, green, rich in history, and has a strong connection to the past.

Last night was first rehearsal for the new rpoduction, very promising. Although teaching 14 kids under 12 the jazz square is a bit daunting!
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