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Sunday morning dawns musical, always. Even in the coldest weather, the birds sing clearly in the early quiet hours of a Sunday morning. I can hear them in the trees: their quavering voices penetrate the ice-cold windowpanes, and birdsong fills the rooms of this tree-house of an apartment. 1,143 more words
Remember This? Cat Stevens' Tea for the Tillerman album (or being miles from nowhere and back again)
November 23rd, 1970. On that day, Cat Stevens released his second album, Tea for the Tillerman. Yes, it was that long ago.
As I young teen sowing his primitive social and musical oats, I was a sponge. 991 more words
It’s a cold and snowy winter night, and all I want to do is curl up in bed with a good book. I’m going to do that after I do my blogs. 510 more words