Times My Mind Drifts

Times my mind drifts to the past, usually it finds me in a song.

Music has been a part of nostalgia as far back as one can make sound. And I can get lost in the imagination of going back as far as humans of all cultures, each with their own unique form of sound.

For me, there is something that finds me every time.

The 70s.

With each love song, like a love letter, each one with a story.

One of my favorites: “If.”