With hours left for the flight, and the packing still incomplete, I was gripped by an inexplicable powerful urge to play some music..And without warning it all came back in a mad rush - all those playing styles and ideas I had been working on and developing one night almost a decade ago in a fit of inspiration; ideas and movements tucked away deep into some recess in my finger memory only to reemerge now ! It has been a while since I felt so intensely alive ..I would have normally dismissed this as a solitary episode except that I 'know' it isn't.
Travel is refreshing.. Being in a new place puts old things into perspective.. It is abundantly obvious to me now that what I thought was my mistake was in fact the 'right mistake'.
I'm reading this brilliant little book called Innumeracy..A book like this should really be selling in millions..
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Happy to hear, too!!
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