With Enough Practice We Become Our Instrument

Many folks have experienced enrapture.

The revelation might have arisen from watching the

expression of a dog as it dragged it’s tapewormed

arse across the ground or the performance of a

musical instrument player who is so in tune

with the symphonic moment that they

meld with the composition which

now exists not just through but only because of them.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

Your best shite takes more than one shadow.