tra la la

I would like to offer this song up as a few moments of great encouragement. Of certainty. It has encouraged me a very long time, perhaps all the way back to 1971, if I discovered it in all its freshness then. Maybe further down the road. Don’t remember.

The posts here in ‘from a mountain bench’ – like those in first cousin ‘couch surfing at 70’ – mostly offer no opinion or comment on the world of big systems and big leaders and life in the big city. I’d like to think each and every post here points to one road sign only. This one — “straight on to little kid goofiness.”

“They can’t take it away” may lean towards the other big stuff. I suppose it’s how you hear it. For me, I adore the thought of music as my dancing partner always, voices and dancing and big, big joy. A ladies choice with my dream girl.