Dust Devil

A True Musician

A true musician is hopelessly hooked on the magic of the performance ... We play because we must. Logic has long since been abandoned ... there is no better action, there is no higher high, there is no deeper love. ... Though you may not always catch the "Bright Elusive Butterfly," on those wonderful nights when you do, the vibrations in the room are so thick you can almost reach out and touch them. Both a curse and a blessing, nothing else compares ... nothing else.

—The Deacon