music, thoughts, books, dreams, more

Just my world of dreams, music and thoughts. Author of two books, one a novel of Love stories set in Framingham, Mass, Secrets of the Heart the 2nd book an autobiography of growing up in Framingham, Mass. Small Town America, Framingham My generation was the first teenage generation, that was when the word was coined. Ours was the generation that started cruising through town and to the drive in theater and drive in restaurant. In our area, Ernie Kampersal,from Holliston, drove his bucking car through town, picking up girls. It rose in the air, like a stallion! We went to the soda shops and played the juke boxes. It was a different town, a different time, and it belonged to us!

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Los Indios Tabajaras Adios, Begin the Beguine

  How can this song, Adios, be so beautiful with such a simple melody?  is it just that they found their guitars in a magic jungle,as they once said.  Was it so magic that when they picked up the guitars, they could not resist the notes calling their fingers .....and off into forever, the music carries us... Adios a song that calls an end, but promises a return...by its unending beauty.  So my journey through the reality of others in the world ends today for attention to my everyday reality

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