And So We Keep On While We Live

Years ago, I openly wept at a listening station in the Boston HMV  as Holly Near sang Pete Seeger's "Quite Early Morning"--just because I'm sort of a hippie at heart and it's really beautiful. I listened to it today, and cried again for Boston, the city I called home for several years.



I hope your darkest days have now passed, and we can have singing tomorrows.