I'm in Brownfield Maine this weekend, where we're dusting off the winter's accumulation and going to a concert given by one of our favorite singers at the barn-turned-performance-space down the road from us. We have no phone, no wifi, no cell phone reception. So I'm leaving behind one of the songs we may be hearing Sunday night.
For all you parents of little ones out there, the healing power of music:
Back to books with the next post.