So happy to see the Counting Crows back. Adam looks great. Heart the hair. I just want to scrunch it!
We're normally not in Nashville in the summer months. I believe this is the first time I have been to the Ryman where the sun is still shining through the old church windows. (Thought I had the stained glass windows in my viewfinder--obviously not--a photographer's angst.)
Toad the Wet Sprocket opened for the Counting Crows. They were great!
Adam came out chillz. Just sat down and took it in for a moment.
This was my first, and hopefully not my last, time seeing them live. What a beautiful soul, that Adam is.
Texting? Really, woman?
Hugs, all around.
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