Paco de Lucia left us this week. I’ve listened to his exhilarating, intricate and impassioned music for most of my conscious life. He was my mental route out of the suburbs and he made a huge impact on the world around him.
So, it's been a long year of endless nights and hard work, daughters and sons and families, and obligations, and life, life, life, but somehow the sun rises every day, passes and the night brings peace. And writing. And painting. And music. And the stars. And the fight against sleep! Still, over the holiday, between…
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