As the Hindu festival of Navratri comes to an end for another year, I find myself reflecting on its significance and meaning in my life. For many, it is a time of connection; connection with Spirit and with community. For me, it is a time of connection with Mother and Music.
So, who on earth do I think I am? I am no performer. Who’s going to like my music anyway? It’s that voice. Do you recognise it? It’s the one that I have come to know as the “Inner Critic”. A wise friend once coined it as my “Inner Bulldozer”. Well – whatever its name – it is here, and it is loud.