And We’re Not Lost/Where We Don’t Live

March. Roared in like a lion, it did, with slushy streets and gray skies. I woke up this morning, however, with a big smile on my face — I have a feeling it’s going to be there for a while. This is the point in the year, especially here in New England, where all we can really do is focus on the fact that each day is just bringing us closer to the sunshine. I can hear the birds singing through the raindrops.

No photos today; just amazing music. Happy Monday!

3 comments

ted - we met for like 2.5 seconds @ WPPI. Enjoyed your blog – thanks for turning me onto some new tunes as well. Nice work!

jeff - How sweet are those dancers through the window? You nailed it today. Perhaps the grip of the west is loosening?

andrea - I love this song! You always post the best stuff. Thanks for your optimism, I was feeling low this morning until I stopped by your blog (you’re always good for lifting the spirits).

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