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ONLY TEARS – PART 1
Today, I realized I had the same feeling I did when I finished writing about Jason. It was the feeling that my blog had a first page, which was extremely meaningful. The whole experience was such an “up and out,” that I felt calm and able to manage without sharing anything for a while. There was simply no point to follow it with something trivial. Continue reading →
Tagged acoustic guitar, childhood friendship, composing, creativity, Daily Life, death of a friend, Friendship, grief, GRIEF RELATED, guitar, inspiration, loss, loss of a friend, lovesong, lyric development, lyric writing, lyrics, Music, original songs, singing, songwriting, writing
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I’LL NEVER FIND ANOTHER YOU
My insight about my friendship was that it was a path I traveled on to maturity. Just like romantic love, I went from a fantasized notion about a relationship to a real one. This one ended with death, however, I can celebrate everything that I learned from the experience. When we progress from fantasy love to adult love, we become so much deeper. I know I am flawed and human. Cheryl was also an “imperfect human,” and I love her deeply as I remember her. She may be dead, but she is inside my heart and in my songs. Continue reading →
Tagged acoustic guitar, childhood friendship, close friendship, composing, creativity, death of a friend, Friendship, friendship and death, grief, grief and friendship, GRIEF RELATED, guitar, inspiration, loss, lovesong, lyric development, lyric writing, lyrics, Music, original songs, performing, singing, songwriting, writing
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TENNIS – THE THREAD IN THE FABRIC OF MY LIFE
This title should actually be, “Tennis is the thread in the fabric of my adult life.” I was married at the age of 21, and I experienced a huge change in my life. I became depressed when I was 23, and it was my own mother that encouraged me to find some other interests. She suggested tennis as a way for me to get myself out of the house. I was living in Sylmar at the time, and had seen an ad for lessons at a public park. I called the instructor, whose name was Ellie and took lessons for a while. Then I played after my lessons at the park where I started meeting lots of tennis players. Continue reading →
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