‘Split a piece of wood and I am there’ – I ‘stand between’ all that was once unified, but now -=appears=- distinct. Split the wood. Lift a stone from the earth. I connect the pulses of the drum and even those of your hearts. Listen to the between of the words, and hear my voice… I am the ‘living string’ that connects a bird to the air and a fish to water and both … to eternity…