When it comes to music, I’m pretty old school. I mean old school. I was “rocking” classical long before I got to rock. By the time I got to college, I had made it through oldies to mellow (Jackson Browne), but it took a few of my college buddies to introduce me to more traditional rock… Read more »
Dad. A lot of life, memories and stories invested in that word. Not all of it was positive, for sure. My endless attempts to meet up to his lofty expectations led to developing a perfectionist complex that’s taken decades for me to (mostly) unwind. And his occasional dips into worry over my ability to choose… Read more »
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