somewhere

for Rolf Hind

During any period of 'lockdown', the mind focuses. Often on both the minutiae of everyday life, the ephemeral, to the profound. We hang on to any form of the familiar to feel a sense of belonging and connectivity when isolated, be it a television programme, the morning routine, to a song.

This line is a fleeting exploration of the repetition we seek and come into contact with when establishing our 'new norm', often blurring the original intention of this emotional anchor.

-njd.

solo piano

2’