I’ve had music lessons of some sort or another for pretty much my whole life. As soon as we could speak, my sister and I were taught to sing, but when I was seven, piano lessons began. Whilst my other friends were at ballet, I would drag my feet up the road with £2.50 clutched… Continue reading In praise of late developers
As I write this blog post, I am looking out over sunlit Lakeland Fells. The midday warmth has muted the birdsong that burst into life at 5am, and the conversations of happy yogis drift across the courtyard towards me. A massage is taking place to Bob Marley, at the picnic table a group are painting… Continue reading If this is so close to your calling – how could you do more of it?