Not Fade Away

I’m feeling sentimental tonight. I’m listening to some of the music from my teen years. Not the metal, but the folk. The stuff I was raised with and the notes that soothe. I used to listen to these CDs all the time. With my ex. Now, I rarely remember to unearth them from the closet.Continue reading “Not Fade Away”

Embracing the Blues

“My ears are in ecstasy,” whispered Brock as he turned towards me. He sure wasn’t talking about the dulcet tones of my exceptional singing voice. It may work to help my 8th graders remember the quadratic formula, but it sure wouldn’t lead to any claims of ecstasy. The sounds that elicited this response were insteadContinue reading “Embracing the Blues”