Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Fickle Cowards Those Fair-Weather Friends
What is it about music, and singing, that it sneaks up behind you at times of joy, that it waylays you when you are feeling good and harasses you relentlessly when all is well? What is it about music, and singing, that it cannot be found when problems abound, that it slinks away into hiding when...
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