Here We Go
Dear Blog, Much of today has been spent walking around Boothbay Harbor with Joe, and it's been so relaxing. The sky is overcast, the water of the harbor shining like a smooth plate of silver while a mist encroaching on the shopfronts settles on the benches, awnings, and the cheeks of the tourists. Foghorns sound every now and again and the party of boats at the docks barely sway. Maine pace, to begin with, is already slow and easy but the pace of Boothbay Harbor on a day like today is at a crawl. With a clear mind and a quiet heart it's a perfect time to reflect on where I've been and where I want to be going with my life. Yes, it's going to be one of those posts today. For anyone who doesn't know, music plays a very important role in my life. I remember being a little girl watching my dad play his guitar. At first, my interest was geared more toward the instrument itself than the music that derived from it. Once alone I'd go up to the venerable Yamaha and r...