The Human Condition – Musings of a Mortal Mind

When I was 3 years old I asked “When did I begin?”. Then, when I was 5, I wondered “How does a flower know what shape to grow into?”. In my 30’s I questioned “Who are we? What are we? And why are we here?”

Now that I’m 43 I wonder “Do I write music? ….. Or does music write me?”.

I ask, and the Universe answers. That’s how it works. Now I have a blog. You’re welcome.