i could barely get on my flight this morning. nyc. youre a magnetic beast. thank you for making beautiful music with me this week -- i laughed and cried more than I have in a lifetime, it feels. i know i didnt get to see a lot of my friends but trust me.. i feel the guilt like a good jewish boy. NEXT time ok? this quote stirred me up this morning (thanks for sharing Mike Harrison)... enjoy! The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him... a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create -- so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating. -- Pearl Buck
Posted on: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 18:40:33 +0000