- Gladiolas (almost as tall as myself) in my kitchen
- Friends out of the blue
- Indian summer weather
- Glen Hansard and all that he is. "There's lots of room, we've got room up here, and all these seats....Fuck the rules! Fuck the formation! (keeps strumming guitar) Sorry about the language (shrugs), it's an Irish thing." And all of this in response to him first inviting the audience to join him on the stage, then being chastised by events personnel and having to stand and wait while 50 or so people were herded back off of the stage.
- Music under a night sky
- Violins that bring tears to your eye
- Space and peace (in and out)