I like music.  A lot.  All of it.

My musical interests have always been an evolution, shifting and changing with the seasons, the tides, the flit of a butterfly’s wing…  I like to share these findings with you in the form of a playlist (it’s in the sidebar there, scroll on down).

Winter’s list was a reflection of the deep internal work and the quiet that seeps into every nook and cranny during our deep freeze.  Memories of old, the fitting in of the new…that kind of thing.

Spring?  Ah, Spring.  Spring is much more fun.  Not quite time for the jittery excitement of festies and barefoot blugrass gardening, but more fun all the same.  I like my music like I like my vegetables:  in season.

Here’s a rather unknown old Johnny Cash song that I love, love, love but I haven’t found a source that works with my playlist quite yet.  It reminds me of a me I knew lifetimes ago.  Sometimes I miss her.

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