Fifty Years

I dig my way into the back corner of the storage space, past suitcases, sleeping bags, the keyboard I bought to console myself in 1990 when I… (I find myself not wanting to finish that sentence.) …in 1990 when I left my marriage, my home, and my piano. My piano and my songbooks were whatContinue reading “Fifty Years”

Letting Go of Control

That’s a hard one. Letting go is hard enough. Letting go of control is even harder. Tomorrow night is a full moon night, Full Moon in Pisces, always a tender time for me. It has been such a difficult time for me historically, that I have a note in my Google Calendar to remind meContinue reading “Letting Go of Control”