While it is true that many of my former students have excelled in the musical arts in multiple and exciting ways over the years, I find myself reflecting most upon the hundreds of students who have passed through my studio, not seeking higher art, but simply the ability to play the piano for personal enjoyment - for the sheer pleasure of making music in their own homes and on their own terms. Encountering these souls, both children and adults, and sharing in the joy that they derive from music lessons, sometimes for years at a time, has brought a deeper meaning to my life, my spirituality, and my artistry. I may be affecting people, on a deep level, with my albums or my songs in the same way that my musical heroes affected me when I purchased their recordings. Longing to glean everything I could from their music, I returned again and again to my turntable as a youth, and later to my CD player as an adult. While that experience is truly incredible for the serious and hungry listener, it is not mutually shared with the artist. How can I know the souls who are entering into my recorded works with joy? I am sure it is happening, but I can never be sure to whom it is happening, or when, where, how, and why.