A personal declaration of love for the the tenor saxophone and a journey deep into the instrument.
An evening with improvising composed stories from:
New York, Paris, Brussels, Berlin, Cologne, Vaals.
Stories made out of wood, brass, leather and breath. Stories made from colours, sounds and time.
Sometimes shimmering, sometimes dark, sometimes sad, sometimes still, now and then screaming, or whispering sometimes boiling over, sometimes tender, sometimes pained, sometimes happy…