Performing artists amaze me. It seems like the bravest thing in the world that anyone could do. And the hardest. Baring your soul for your supper.
We have friends who'll play for just about anyone anytime. Guess it's part of their make up. The grass has to poke up through the sidewalk and find the sun . Fish gotta swim. Birds gotta fly...
Living in New York City cured me of giving money to random panhandlers. But someone singing, or playing the saxophone, or performing jazz of any kind at all...
Well...I'll probably be digging in my purse for something to put in their jar or instrument case.
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"But the one man band
By the quick lunch stand
He was playing real good for free."
-Joni Mitchell
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