Because Music is a language that lives in the spiritual realms, we can hear it, we can notate it and create it, but we cannot hold it in our hands
Remember that you are this universe and that this universe is you.
My house is the red earth . . . .
True power does not amass through the pain and suffering of others.
Remember that you are all people and that all people are you.
I listen to the gunfire we cannot hear, and begin this journey with the light of knowing the root of my own furious love.