Times My Mind Drifts

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

Music has been a part of nostalgia as far back as when one discovered sound, voice and early instruments. I can get lost in the imagination of going as far back as when it began, in all cultures, each with their own unique form of sound, became an expression of that time period.

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.”