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You know, I’ll always remember you as the chick the touches zen with Frank Sinatra. Fly me to the Moon would be my favorite of his.
No, this is no school girl crush, this is every bit a part of life as breathing. We all have something that has flowed through life with us, I thought I knew what it was with me once, but I am not sure anymore.
By the way, I read this three times because it was just that good.
Thank you, Alex. You know I’ve discovered that Zen can touch just about anything. Some things, like music, just seem a little more accessible. Now you’ve got me wondering what that thing is you’re not sure about.
This is beautiful, Kim! You know there is something about music as an almost detectable measurement of time in our lives. We hear a song and it takes us back to a time in our lives…sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes frightening. I can go way back to my childhood memories just by hearing a song that somehow connects to the time frame.
Bev, music was a safe but true thing for me to write about here. Most people can relate to music and memories like you said. I thought of other things that have been with me through life that I just didn’t feel comfortable putting out there on the world wide web.