“It’s not your fault. But it is your responsibility.”

An Intimate Journey through Moondance and Arc of a Diver

Children are made readers on the laps of their parents.

Dance, like laughter, needs no translation.

Some albums cannot be just listened to—they possess you.

The beauty of finding oneself in the gutter is the unadulterated view of the stars!

I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart: I am, I am, I am.

We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.

Passions bubble over because that is what passion is designed to do.

Love is not always loud. Sometimes it’s just staying until the music fades.