The Rhythm Is Below Me, The Rhythm

You Can Blow Out A Candle, But You Can't Blow Out A Fire.

Climbing Up On Solsbury Hill I Could See The City Light Wind Was Blowing, Time Stood Still Eagle Flew Out Of The Night He Was Something To Observe Came In Close, I Heard A Voice Standing Stretching Every Nerve I Had To Listen, Had No Choice

Surround Yourself With Brilliance.

I Was Introduced To Lots Of Great Music Through My Local Record Store. It Was A Place Where People Knew Music And They Knew Me, And Could Make Great Suggestions And Discoveries. Whether It Is In The Physical World Or On-line, The Value Of A Great And Knowledgeable Record Store Has Not Gone Away

At The Heart, It Is World Music That I Do. It's All Connections. Ultimately, We're All Connected.