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Returning to Jackson Hole each year is coming home. The Grand Teton Music Festival is not only an assemblage of the finest musicians in the country, it is a family. These are my dearest friends and the loves of my life. We are blessed to have each other and this Heaven on Earth to create the finest music possible.

So, so many memories come to mind when I think about my years at GTMF. Seeing the range again each summer takes my breath away. Returning to The Teton Sports Club (unfortunately closed) and now Jackson Hole Health and Fitness and seeing familiar faces. That first bite of a grilled cheese sandwich at Sidewinders. Standing on the top of Table Mountain… no words. Viewing Delta Lake… no words. Most of the hikes in this valley… no words. Feeling like I’ve returned home, with all its love, support and healing. A resonance in my body that I have once again returned to a sacred place.

I will always remember Mahler’s Ninth Symphony with Maestro Runnicles on the podium. Sir Donald is a master of Gustav Mahler’s music, and this symphony is a particular favorite of mine. Through the profundity of this piece and the majesty of this place, the performance was transcendent.

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