Like putting a child to sleep, improvisation is our bridge to the other side. Like a child flies without wings deep in a dream, I hope your souls are elevated during an improvisation. But my biggest dream is for you to never come back when a song stops, like a child never stops flying in her dreams long after the mother stops singing, song carries her over into the mystical worlds. May the notes I play stay with you as you live your life.

Nduduzo Makhathini

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