A slice of the past in song
That’s the beauty of art. It captures moments, dreams, imagined lives, not all that comes to pass.
A child’s summer long ago
A memory of standing in front of a camera, smiling wide as a sunset, no worries about how I looked.
I was boy crazy in high school, were you?
This quest for a boyfriend backfired hugely, and I slid downhill fast, blaming myself the whole time.
Dancing to Elvis
“This is from when he broke up with Priscilla. You can tell he put everything he had into it. I think it might be the best song he ever did,” Jim said.