Boogixote Q&A: Empire Strikes Brass

It’s April in the Piedmont and after a wet winter I’m ready for one thing to warm my bones, wake my soul, and get my ass on the dance floor: Festy season.  It’s that beautiful time of the year when our bodies flow into a new equinoctial rhythm that manifests in communities throwing down together… Continue reading Boogixote Q&A: Empire Strikes Brass