Random Thoughts

<p>It’s a wonder to see this magic happen again and again: I find myself spellbound by music. Could words explain the mystery of that? Perhaps. And if I tread carefully and keep alert I won’t miss a simple miracle: the words committed to paper suddenly make the prosaic passage of a manuscript come to light. Grow warm convey the ineffable and liberate the tender soul of art that dwells in the infinite beyond the cryptic surface of a musical score.</p>