https://youtu.be/8Wt8qgUo4kI Self-knowledge is like a stalagtite, drip fed and in persistent darkness. When the light does come, the stalagtite glows, an incandescent limestone jewel. At the piano, I find the zone, the place where I feel okay to play the same three bars over and over and over again - right hand, left hand, … Continue reading Light through an interstice…