It was an enchanting scene:
I was perched about three rows up, in the Richard Bradshaw Amphitheatre, a three-story high space surround by walls of glass overlooking the corner of University and Queen St. in the heart of Toronto. It was a warm mid-day at the end of September, the trees still green and leafy. At the intersection, the pulse of the city throbbed with vehicles, cyclists, and swarms of pedestrians all moving to the beat of traffic lights. Inside, I was wedged onto my bench between two obviously seasoned concert goers. The effect was at once, both intimate and expansive.
The real magic happened when the Micheal Shand Trio began to play. The effect of jazzy musical energy filling that environment and perfectly complimenting the scene outside was magnificent. The concert lasted a little less than an hour….but I’ve been re-living it ever since. Magic!!