I heard this on the radio the other day, and knew I’d heard it before. I just wasn’t sure who the composer was or what the piece was called.
I was cooking at the time, and continued to tend to the pot on the stove, but I listened intently, determined to hear the presenter give the details of the piece once it was over.
It was Philip Glass’ Mad Rush.
Incredible, captivating music for thinking or not thinking. Maybe just for feeling.