tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554620410061286429.post5853111515259265651..comments2024-03-16T14:37:27.318-05:00Comments on One of Three: InterludeThe Other Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03618067911224855096noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554620410061286429.post-53419212810992352652009-02-11T19:32:00.000-06:002009-02-11T19:32:00.000-06:00I just keep forgetting how important music is to m...I just keep forgetting how important music is to me. I'm always surprised by its power.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing your songs with me.The Other Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03618067911224855096noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554620410061286429.post-28913938753319631682009-02-11T18:08:00.000-06:002009-02-11T18:08:00.000-06:00Music is magic--it enhances moods, changes moods, ...Music is magic--it enhances moods, changes moods, and can bring you back to a particular moment in such a magnificently vivid way. (When I hear R.E.M.'s "Losing My Religion" I'm 21 and back in my little silver Chevy Sprint, Mark sitting next me,and a drunken, annoying TA named Jason is in the back seat. It's after midnight and we're on our way to an all night diner for breakfast.) I've forgotten that too--since Nathan's birth I've been listening to HIS music, rather than my own. This is a beautiful entry--it's making me remember...Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09182248478422009913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554620410061286429.post-44162841712919370012009-02-10T15:02:00.000-06:002009-02-10T15:02:00.000-06:00Music-memories...thanks, L. AND, Mrs. G--for the C...Music-memories...thanks, L. AND, Mrs. G--for the Cowboy Junkies bring back the North and South (they're Canadian band,but I first learned of them when a Detroit friend sent album up from the South, where she was, to me in Maine after THE heartbreak) and, of course, FreeBird recalls for me the days of singing it in that rock band of post-high school days....and this week, I played Kate Bush's Wuthering Heights in my literature class (and students recall their mothers and fathers....) Time....TIME!<BR/>peace/paix<BR/>le paysle payshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17414591553198211114noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1554620410061286429.post-29491036894118531742009-02-09T17:56:00.000-06:002009-02-09T17:56:00.000-06:00I have to stop in my tracks whenever I hear "Free ...I have to stop in my tracks whenever I hear "Free Bird"...immediately I smell coconut suntan oil and pineapple snowcones. And I'm wearing a tube top and cut off shorts.Mrs. G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01171997573144385692noreply@blogger.com