the food of love

I expect love in all its manifestations has a wide and varied diet. In my case music is the staple. When I am playing music, or have just finished, I feel well and satisfied. Conversely, the longer it is since I played music, the lousier I feel. So I play music every day, and everything […]

the food of love

‘If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die.’ With these words, Count Orsino opens Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night.  Can love perish without music to sustain it? As a musician it is not hard to buy into that idea. When I am […]