When I was younger, I used to have flying dreams. In them, I knew I could fly and that once, before, I had flown. The dreams were always...

It’s Sunday morning and I’m listening to the radio. The Selector - On the Radio starts with those familiar thumping chords and I’m...

Elizabeth Hannah Moore, Far right This is for my Nanna. My soft, velvety, talc-scented Nanna. Of course, she didn’t always have ‘this’....

One of the positives to come out of the past year of lockdowns has been an improved frequency of online professional development for...

When the Christmas songs start, I always get stuck on the John Lennon lyric, “So this is Christmas, and what have you done? Another year...

During a recent Adoption Support Fund assessment, I met a lovely, playful family with a seven year old adopted son. During the music...

Can you hear me? Can you hear me, now? She whispered at the screen. The faces returned her smile, Enthusiastic thumbs up, an audience so...

When I first started working as a music therapist way back in 2008, I worked with learning difficulties – both functional and profound...

Reflections on the impact of Covid19 and the music therapy community.