In memory of Kenneth Cottrell (1969-1993) I’m a trumpet player. A classical trumpet player, that is. And even more specifically, one who plays in orchestras, wind

My Unexpected Life: Tales of Travel, Food, and More
Don't let fear limit you!
In memory of Kenneth Cottrell (1969-1993) I’m a trumpet player. A classical trumpet player, that is. And even more specifically, one who plays in orchestras, wind
Many journeys, both internal and external, have been traveled in the last four decades of this unexpected life of mine. I have also lived in
Sometime at the beginning of January in 1992, I arrived at Dallas-Fort Worth Airport and headed to the campus of Southern Methodist University, some twenty
…but I pretended I was not. The truth will reveal itself later. In January of 1992, I ambled through Syracuse, New York’s Hancock Airport and