Bryan John Appleby, Abbey Blackwell, y Robert Leslie

I first saw Robert at the 2nd Ave Station for the F train. Playing his guitar in the the amazing acoustics of that station. The melody pulled me in and as I got closer the emotion connected to his voice and the images and poetry that seemed to have a life of its own dancing all around the echoing chamber captivated my imagination. I saw him again and bought his cd and have been listening ever since. And last night at scratcher sessions amongst the 28 or so of us who were fortunate to know, listened to this Troubadour in and of our time. Find out where he is playing and go see him, then buy his cd!