Funny how listening to Jacob Collier's music makes me feel so youthful. I sometimes wonder how someone so young can have such tremendous passion for music, then I remember my own obsessions back when I was about his age. I guess I naively thought that getting on in years would further stoke the fires of passion, but alas, it seems like growing old makes one feel jaded and weary and numb about things lest they arouse such fiery emotions that may be too much for my (recently discovered) delicate constitution to handle.