I’m so happy! One great night with a dream audience reminds me of who I am and why I never give up my art. I performed at Northalsted Market Days, a street festival smack-dab in the middle of Boystown in Chicago. In past years, I had brought in my seven or ten pieces as I was on the main stage that usually caught the attention of hundreds of festival-goers as they walked through the festival. This time, however, I was on the much smaller “Jazz/Cabaret” stage so I brought in a trio and I …