What an amazing, beautiful thing music is, and how hollow the world would be without it. For the last week or so, my life has been kind of turned upside down, and it has gotten me into a really bad "blue funk" as I call it. How nice it is to sit in a quiet house listening to my favorite artist of all time, the late Jim Croce, and playing alongside him with my beautiful acoustic guitar that elp6n got me last Christmas. His music has always brought me a peaceful easy feeling, and after no time at all, I was smiling, singing Walking To Georgia (my fav of his) along with him. I think that that's a little dose of therapy that this ol soul of mine needed. Things aren't groovy, but I'll be all right.





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