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THE GUITAR'S IN HIS GENES 90 degrees is Portland, on a mission to get favors for Sparkles' birthday party tomorrow, my co-pilot Swoosh cues up Pink Floyd's "Marooned" and we fly down the street, windows open. Life is good.
I love music great read my mother play the guitar mother died now we have four thanks I enjoy your writes
Congratulations on being featured! I loved this essay the first time I read it. You capture the spirit of that long ago and wonderful time so beautifully.
Thanks, Barbara.
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Isn't it amazing how much music, and the instruments that create it, weave meaning through our days and nights?
And sometimes it's only the music that makes sense...cheers, Sunny.
Rock on, Suzanne!!!!
its totally possible!! music runs on my mums side..her mum was one and so is my uncle (totally rich now!!) its all about your style of music.if you rock the musical boat u can go far.http://naturacoloncleanse.net
Yes, whenever I hear music I'm still listening this stuff from the old sixties and I'll keep it with mine forever...