I’ve mentioned this a time or two before, but music has always been my first love. Not that I’m musically inclined, mind you. My memories have nevertheless always seemed inseparable from the soundtrack. At this point, I could ramble on in 20 directions – each path a song, each inspiring another story, or chapter, or…
One night *cough* a decade or more ago – Amy and I sat at my kitchen table drinking strawberry margaritas and throwing out song lyrics that tickled our brains. We sang. We told stories. We ran to the interwebs for help. Fast forward to one night when I was playing a version of Name That…
I want to share something that happened a few days ago, but first a few bits of background. In case you aren’t familiar with my Facebook page, for almost a year now I have posted a weekly “Sunday Song”. I explain a bit about why in my FIQ, but it was my first regular thing…
There is a jukebox in my head. Well, no, that’s just silly. Truth is, there is a little chick who lives in my brain and she’s in charge of finding things. This chick digs music. I imagine that for her the songs are somehow tied into the filing system. I don’t get how it works,…
Mother of Serendipity 