Adrien Crowley
I planned to see this man perform on several occasions, but something always came up.
I was finally able to attend his concert in a tent in the gardens of the beautiful Botanique in Brussels.
His soothing voice seemed to complement the grey weather outside, but I couldn’t help thinking that I’d rather see him in a tiny dark venue, late in the evening.
Fortunately he came back to the Botanique a couple years later, so I got to see him in the beautiful rotunda as well.
Dimly lit stages 