I'm so sensitive to music that I often have a hard time finding something to listen to that doesn't stir up memories or evoke deep feelings.
Here's a number my parents used to sing around the house, but it won't make me sad. It's a bit off the beat and path for me, and lends itself perfectly to the setting here in my apartment; late breakfast cooking, coffee brewing, the sun pouring in on a cool summer day.
Click the sidebar for Django Reinhardt & Andre Ekyan playing a little music from heaven.
Saturday, August 18, 2007
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