Legacy Part I

Last month, Mary Oliver departed this life, after 83 years as a “bride married to amazement.” Or at least that was how she articulated the end-of-life hopes she held for herself in the poem “When Death Comes” in 1992.  I find comfort in the belief that is exactly the state she found herself in at … More Legacy Part I

Dreamers of the Dream

We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of the dream. Wandering by lone sea breakers, and sitting by desolate streams. World losers and world forsakers, for whom the pale moon gleams.  Yet we are movers and shakers of the world forever it seems. Arthur William Edgar O’Shaughnessy How do you make music? … More Dreamers of the Dream