As I listened to the oldies this past snowy weekend, I wondered about the amazing playlist never to be written or sung. So many great artists have left us by their own doing or have been taken by illness or by the hand of another before their next memorable song was created and heard. What sounds would they have given us to move to, create with, groove to, ponder over, love to, make us cry, drive to, move our hearts, rally to, make us think, stop us cold?
The snow fell; I sang along with, swayed to and was literally swooned by the sensuous sound of Marvin Gaye and missed what I never will hear. Somewhere above the fall, they are playing…
keep your peepers open!®
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