Every year, on this day, I remember two people who were responsible for introducing me to Bob Dylan. The first time I heard Dylan was by chance. My mother's journalist friend came over to our house and left behind an audio cassette by mistake, one young lover's gift to another. 
This was possibly the year 2000, I was thirteen and in the middle of mending my forever sullen teenage heart. So I decided to play the tape. 'Don't think twice, it's all right' was the first song which I heard. And I instantly knew this can't possibly be a very nice man to know.
But something told me that through the numerous wear and tear my heart was going to go through in my life later, this voice will always keep me company; if only to remind me that it's going to be all right. I kept the tape. The lovers who it originally belonged to, separated.
Now I see their pictures online, immersed in their own lives with other people. I'm sure they too must still listen to this song sometimes. And are reminded that they too are going to be all right. Each of us have our own work to do in this world, at eighty this is still Dylan's.
One of my favourite Dylan performances was at the Newport Folk Festival (1964), where Joan Baez had introduced an awkward, smiling, earnest, and yet complex Bob Dylan. This is where he had first found an audience who were willing to invest in him. Watch.
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