Music 101: Memories of Dad 1

Each Time I Think of My Dad, I Get A Little Emotional

~sigh, can't blame this papa's girl right? There are a hundred and one and more memories saved in my brain that remind me of him. One is "music". Although I can not remember him holding an instrument and playing it, he truly LOVED to sing! And oh boy his collection of cassette tapes was enormous! I remember playing with them, stacking them and turning them into houses and furniture and even cars! How many of those tapes my bro and I destroyed by pulling out those brownish, shiny filaments and using them as ties! I never recall dad fretting though or saying anything bad each time he got home and saw another cassette tape destroyed! I think had he been alive to this day he would purchase cloudlifter at guitar center for his grandkids! He always said that music is the language of the soul. Sharing with you a favorite song of his, one that spins emotions in my heart and mind.....

The Windmills of Your Mind by Noel Harrison

"round, like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel...never ending nor beginning.....

~I miss you dad, but I am glad, music always brings your beautiful memories back....