When do we really take time to appreciate the music - to truly LISTEN to the art, rather than it being the soundtrack to our lives, fading into the background and becoming mere white noise?

She laid in bed, frustrated and agitated. I sat beside her, guitar resting on my lap. What could I do for this dying woman to support her, to help her cope with her feelings of loss? I picked up my guitar and delicately began to play a tune, singing along gently.

"So… what do you do exactly? what is music therapy?”