Those were the days…

Connection to music

Loving the beat

Whenever I reminisce I feel as if time has moved too quickly as I move toward the older years. “What is truly beautiful about aging is the quiet time,” I say to myself with a smile.
Life used to be full of fast movement; going here and there for different activities such a baseball or soccer practices, taking the kids to their friends for a sleepover or going to a play or school concert where there was much commotion about the details or lack of practice as a violin’s pitch is just too high for my ears.
But those were the days.