It's a Beautiful Morning

I was painting yesterday--a door, not a canvas. On the radio was the oldies station playing, "It's a Beautiful Morning" by the Rascals. I was immediately transported back to the home I grew up in on Westgate Drive in Oxford, Ohio. I was on a ladder one summer morning painting the trim on my parents' house, listening to the radio. Not an oldies' staion, but Top-Forty radio. Playing? "It's a Beautiful Morning!"


Wow--the power of memory! The power of music! The power of painting!

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