I'm not going to try and tell you that this is some cure for
cancer.
Or that it will change your life.
Or make your body move while you do the dishes.
Or bring a sentimental tear to your eye on demand.
Or help you to achieve ananda while meditating.
Or become your song for you and that special someone you're
destined to meet
tomorrow.
Or stir you to action where heretofore you were content to sit on the couch
and tell everyone how outraged you are by whatever it is that demands
immediate attention.
All I was trying to do was make some music.
Nothing purpose-driven, I'm afraid.
Unless of course, your purpose was to listen to some music. for no other reason than that you're the kind of person that still just listens to music and who thinks that this is, in itself, an important and necessary part of your day.I sometimes go down to the strand and watch and listen—sometimes for hours. And I do this for the very same reasons that we both listen to music.
