There are many numbers that describe a person’s life. And their death. On May 17, my father sat in a small room with my mother laughing at one of their many inside jokes. Twenty-four hours later, he was dead. Death. Everything about that word sounds brutal. There’s no way to sugarcoat ...
David Bowie | Rebel Rebel Band | Video
My father and I both love classical music, particularly listening to it live in a concert hall with a first-class orchestra. Similarly, we both purchase multiple recordings of the same symphonic recording (audio and video) to compare the performances of each conductor and orchestra. What are we ...