Nostalgia...

One of the ensembles at Temple is reading through the Francaix quintet. I remember how much I hated that piece while we were playing it in Weinstein. I wanted to play Summer Music and couldn't really see the Francaix as an acceptable substitute. But now I would give anything to make music like we did in Weinstein, to play Francaix with people who love music, who love learning. Maybe sometimes you can be too close to something to really see it, or understand how important it is to you.