The Steve Barta and Bob Rebholtz concert last night was a sweet break to the frigid, icy weather gripping Colorado. The deep mellow tones of the bass and alto flute softly layered on top of Steve’s poetic piano seeped slowly into the cool of the night. Gently cracking and melting a week of stress, the friendly music surrounded each guest with a holiday kiss. Bob’s alto sax danced around the piano with a playful tease, followed by Steve’s keys slyly tickling the listener’s ears. Sweetness hung in the air like a warm breath on the frosty air outside, waiting to be broken by the soft clap of the audience.