Day 25

Mo'ved by Music; Mo'ved to Music

A sad admission, I can’t remember the last time I picked up my guitar – or any other instrument for that matter.  Having been blessed by the kindness of friends and strangers(-cum-friends) to be privileged by the gift of wonderful, iconic Canadian music the past two nights, tonight, upon returning home from an intimate house concert with the Skydiggers, opening act for last night’s Blue Rodeo show, music is flowing through my blood like isotopic tracers, through my fingers to the strings with rather less radiance.

Gratitude tonight to Simon, Jim and Greg and Lori, Tobin, Andy and Josh.