I like good music.
I like how it takes me to another place when I am painting.
I like how it picks me up when I'm feeling down or helps me put things into perspective.
At the end of the work day, when I am tired & worn out, I get to come home to my husband.
I fill up a lot of my journal pages with memories of him.
He may frustrate me at times, but he is the one person with whom I feel the safest.
And at the end of the long, crazy week that just ended, this song reminds me of my soft place to fall.
Have a restful weekend, everyone.