Look at how much fun you can have with two sticks.

That is quite something, both to hear and to watch.

When I worked in Truro, the was a busker there who played a didgeridoo and drum in a pedestrian underpass where there was a lot of resonance. I only saw him there a few times, but remember the first time I heard it, I could hear it quite a way from the underpass getting louder as I got nearer, then as I walked fully into the underpass it was like being completely swallowed up by something more than a sound, it was totally immersive quite magical and hypnotic in fact for some reason I also found it quite emotional. The sound certainly had some kind strong magnetic draw to it.

Most people passed him without a second glance or even slowing down, so I wondered if it was just me who felt so affected by it, maybe I was just having a funny day. Either way, I wish I taken more time to speak with him instead of just saying, "That was great."