The dark haired singer looks like my mother...
Really loved this guy:
Sorry to my friends, but... I'm out of cope... I'm finding it extremely difficult to want to run a blog. Our daughter's death was hard. The hardest thing I've ever been through. The fact that others have had this happen, in spades, and come back from it shows me how magnificent what they accomplished is. I'm not going to be able to do it.
It's confusing now, this life. I just want to buy bubble stuff. Play with little kids and puppies and kittens. I don't want to hate or be troubled by all the dirty stuff that happens on a tiny ball of rotting rock on the far edge of the Known Universe. Not anymore......
And then, after this terrible event, came another stolen election, at a crucial moment in our history when we needed a unifying event. Instead we got a venal, lurid, version of Richard Nixon. We got a soul crushing defeat of goodness and reason. It's cost us so much that most of us still don't understand the depth of this calamity.
I love music so much, and Saturday 9 meme. So I'll keep doing those. And if you leave a comment for me, I'll answer and visit you. I don't have the energy to do two memes back to back.
Save the Children.
