On nostalgia, memory, and the hope of meeting again
Sometimes I will pull up old sitcom theme songs on YouTube. It might be Family Tiesor another show I watched growing up. Within a few notes, my attention turns toward the past. I remember what it felt like to be a child, and for a moment I can almost see that world through my own eyes again. The music seems to bring some of it close enough to inhabit…to live within and in.