Music is a tool, a gift, a device for learning, for listening and for sharing. Things I do, things I read, things that happen to me, to others, all cross paths through music – a manifest network. I know where music comes from, why I have it in my life, why others don’t – and believe me, the reasons are numerous and complex. Last night – early this morning actually – this song popped into my head, like they do, frequently. I know why this one did. I’m honoured and amazed by the way this works – this life.

I have slept beside the winter and the green is growing slow
I have watched you find the places hidden by the snow
I have tripped into a valley that is blue till you can see
I want you to come walk this world with me