What I like most about music is the memories. Music brings back memories of memorable times in my life. So when I was sitting down to decide what musical artist to write about, the recent winter storms reminded me of the worst winter in my memory, and a particular song. When I think of Blue […]

My magic chant didn’t work. This is the view from my back door. I’m going to close the blinds and work on those re-writes now. Maybe when I open the blinds again it’ll be sunny and a girl in ruby slippers will be asking me for a ride home in my balloon.