May God bless you and your...
On several occasions I went to Ken's office in Amsterdam. Knowing that I am an artist, he proudly showed me his mother's paintings. I also played with the Fiddlers Tour, playing rhythm guitar, and was enchanted by the sounds Ken coaxed from his fiddle. When I was ready to make a purchase, I went to Ken's house where he had fiddles laid out on the dining table. I tested each one and, just by sound, picked the one he had been playing for several years. Ken grinned. It is still my only one. We...
Janet Yeates
May 11, 2020 | Friend


