For today, let's walk and don't look back. And Mick, were any of us every that young? One of my happy songs, not thought of in years.
When I am being serenaded as I wake up, I pay attention. Today it was Peter Tosh. Little did I know he was sharing the stage. When the words have something to tell me, I pay even closer attention. Today could bring the first steps in a long dance away from people, thoughts, experiences and swirling uncertainties that are no longer here, no longer apply. Amnesia in its mildest form can be a gift. Forget about it. Let it go. Nothing like a reggae beat to start the forward momentum. Just put your hand in mine. xo