The Right Moment

I’ve been drip, dripping the concept of small intimate gigs in homes for a while now. It’s a habit that’s ingrained in me.

That means I’m not judging its success based on any measurable results. I believe in the idea, in spreading it, and in giving the universe as we know it, complete freedom:

- to ignore
- be inspired by, or
- to act upon it.

Obviously, I’m hoping that it’s the latter.

So it was nice to hear, via my wife and a work contact, about a complete stranger who lives on a Scottish island, but wanted me to know that he plans to try hosting a Homesong in his house, once his house is sorted.

That’s a result as far as I’m concerned.

And of course an encouragement.

Who knows who else might be out there, having the same thoughts, and just waiting for The Right Moment.