chapter seven - finders, keepers

through all the circles seven

"Music is nothing but an act of courage, a serene, smiling, striding forward and dancing through the terrors and flames of the world, the festive offering of a sacrifice." - Hermann Hesse

"There is only natural knowing, and no matter how you come by it, it is the same in the end. You get a glimpse of the imagination of nature. You become gloriously entangled in the web of the universe." - Lyall Watson

Will we walk the rhythmic path or the broken path? While both are part of the same performance, the harmonic texture we experience remains a question of our collective interpretation.

I do not know which fork the network will favour, but I do know this. You have loved me with such force I can only offer you another sweet failure and say, "thank you. I love you. I'm so happy you're my father."

chapter eight