A recurring thought that only seems to strike you late at night—an overdue task, a nagging guilt, a looming and shapeless future—that circles high overhead during the day, that pecks at the back of your mind while you try to sleep, that you can successfully ignore for weeks, only to feel its presence hovering outside the window, waiting for you to finish your coffee, passing the time by quietly building a nest. (from The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows).
Thank you. For me your music has literally rekindled what had been dormant for a long time. The joy of discovery, listening, as well as the desire and motivation to make my own guitar speak again have all come back.
I am and will be forever grateful. artsyfox