Today, I’m playing a concert in Adorf, Germany and yesterday, after the rehearsal, we had dinner in a small town in Czechia called Doubrava, just because it was the nearest restaurant open that late. How exciting is that!!! I am still quite excited by the passing of borders; to officially be in another country, to see things written in another language and to try and see (or imagine) the differences between two adjacent towns, just because there is an official boarder. Sometimes I really can „feel“ differences in the trees, the light, the atmosphere… Crazy, I know. Well, the beer certainly was delicious 😉
Difference is a good thing, worth preserving and respecting.
