every memorial day my daughter Lian and i join uncle david for a walk up the brook in his back yard...a wonderful brook it is! It was a perfect warm day for cold refreshment;)
recoginiton
she doesn't yet know she runs.....
(can not heed spirals down staircases has not felt the point of table edges sparkles of love in our eyes hold her heart kind voices make reckless no doubt)
The first song that captured me was in 1964, "The Girl From Ipanema". This is still my favorite song of all time. The songs here are those that made me stop and say....what was that!