I am a lover of music unlike anyone else I know. That is not to say that others do not love music or are not fanatics but it seems that my connection is more personal, more bloodline than energy. I hear songs and they immediately take me right back to the place I was when... Continue Reading →
Music and Mine
So my day starts with a song that brings me straight to the heart of what music meant to my Mom and I and my night ends with the annual Bush concert that me and mine I have come to enjoy as "our thing". I have literally had to move heaven and earth to make... Continue Reading →
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Music and Mom
Well I am happy to report that this month has not been the monster that I had created in my head for months leading up to August. It is August 16th, two weeks before the anniversary of her passing and I am still surviving. It's funny in this life how we prepare for the worst... Continue Reading →
Always Starting...The Art of Never Giving Up 