Yes I know, you are surprised to hear that. So was I.
Just so happens that it isn't what you are thinking. Knowing me, being in love could be anything like a new mop or a cleaning product. I love to clean, truly I do and find it exciting when new cleaning products come out.
However, this is a new area for me. It involves music. I borrowed a few cd's from a friend. Neil Young is his name, the artist that is. I fell in love the moment I heard his unusual voice. What wonderful deep songs he writes and sings. I have listened to him non stop for a few days now. I do sleep and I do go to work but in between there, Neil and I are becoming friends, although it is one sided. giggle I think I am obsessed.
I like the way he views life. You can hear it through his songs. He sees life a lot like I do, kinda sorta. What I mean in that is he sees beauty in all things. He doesn't miss anything in the dawn or the sounds of the birds singing the announcement of another day. I wonder if he has a donkey and rooster in his neighborhood that he writes about also.
Ok, enough about Neil Young....
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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