Ahh the March sun, playfully darting in and out of the clouds, teasing me just enough to take off my jacket and then put it back on again. I guess it’s feeling a bit of spring fever too.

I recognized the look on her face. There was no mistaking it, she was feeling the music in the purest sense.

Behind every experience is a great truth.

I used to think that my art, my music, would evolve and get better and more perfect with each song. But today I was reminded that isn’t how it works.