Loze

An evening's interlude away from the puppets led me to the Obecni Dum smack dab in the center of Prague and an amazingly 19th century-eque Carl Orffish evening of real wonder and delight. This is the only remaining chapter of the original COMMENTS WITHOUT COSMOS, and definitely the only book I ever wrote in its entirety whilst sitting my tuchus down in velvety luxury in a beautiful concert hall in good ol' Eastern Europe, listening to angels sing and saying Thank You God for all of that.