Somehow that is the phrase in my head every time I hear this man play. Beautiful rich clear tones that echo off pealing graffiti slathered walls, harmonic melodies that reverberate off the urine stained sidewalk housing a host of hibernating rats.

When he plays, he turns the ugly ducking of the row into a surreally beautiful experience. He is pictured on the corner of 4th and Towne. Posted by Picasa

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