Well said as always..now pass the salt and the homegrown 'maters
As we celebrate the lives and at the same time mourn the passing of these rock and roll musicians, friends and family, a few things stand out:
One, we are blessed and our lives are enriched because of those who made it their mission to bring music into our lives.
Two, without friends to share these moments, life wouldn't be near as exciting and colorful.
And Three, which comes in three parts, like a waltz:
1) True love can't be bought; it is nurtured in the heart, just as music is.
2) Home grown 'maters can't be bought; they are nurtured in the home, where your heart and music is.
3) True friendship can't be bought; it is only nurtured and obtained through an individual's action, a yearning to share life's melodies (and drama) with someone else, and likewise, a commitment by a like-minded person to reciprocate. Thank you to the Sunshine Daydreamers, deadheads, and music and life lovers everywhere, for it is the spirit and actions of those like you, and KristineD, and Mona, and Richie and countless others everywhere that counts in the end...
So tune that fiddle, put on your dancing shoes and let your freak flag fly. We are everywhere, we are together, and we are one.
Peace to you all...
I got to know you since you were the last place I ran into my friend since birth, Jimmy. Thru you I made so many friends, some jobs and a lot off laffs. We had your wake last night and 2 yrs ago today we lost Jimmy. You kept his memory alive and grow. He loved this neighborhood like you and had the best wild stories about it. I now can add to those stories. Thank you! <3
Come on down, folks...
We'll leave the light on for ya.
Peace from paradise.
I am sad. Sad, bummed and blue. Too many, so many, of these lately, but it brightens my days to see you, geomissingyoumeister.
Guy Clark a great singer/songwriter/guitar playing all around good guy passed away today at the age of 74...
RIP, Guy, and thanks for giving us so much pleasure over the years. Ya done good.
Only two things money can't buy:
Amen to that brother
To those of us who have lost our mom's, this is the day I remember mine and wish I could give her a hug and a fresh bouquet of flowers.
Sisterearth is one very kind and caring soul let me tell you all. Not often meet someone going threw grief who cares more about the next person like she does. Just a small shout out because of the kindness .