Among other things, I mark the various eras of my life by the music I was listening to at the time. The Eagles, Jackson Browne, and Neil Young were at the top of my list for my first years of college. So the news of Glenn Frey’s death last week transported me back to those days.
|Charlie Demuth’s “The Jazz Singer|
|William H. Johnson’s “Blind Singer (Street Musicians)|
|Winslow Homer’s “Song of the Lark”|
It’s an old tune. But it’s true. Sweet love is gonna save us.