Songs of ‘Home’: 22 Years

This guy. 

When you’re married to a brilliant, prolific, renowned composer (shut up, yes, you are), it’s a bit daunting to compose music yourself, let along compose a piece *for* him. 

22 Years is how long we’d been married when I wrote this one - it’s 23 now. That’s a lot of years of giggles, sleepless nights with little babies, terrible jokes, car trips, Sunday mornings, laughing at dogs, tears, lots and lots of music, and even more hugs. It’s not even close to possible to put all of that properly into words, so I did my best to put it into music instead. Even if it was the most spectacular piece ever written it still wouldn’t be enough, but hopefully he feels the sentiment behind it anyway. 

Love.

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