The Gloaming kicked-off their tour last night in Utrecht, Netherlands. My Celtic roots were activated in an aura of pervasive warmth. Heart expanding through each spiraling orchestration, I was transported to ancient battlegrounds, both kismet and unrequited romance, mystic poets and ceremony.
Their music, inexplicably though altogether sensibly, is the nature of the Emerald Isle herself.
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Tuaca Kelly chronicles experience in music and other human culture treasures.