Oh, how I remember the notes of “Both Sides Now” flowing from my car radio in the late autumn of 1968, at age 16, my whole life in front of me with endless possibilities. Every time I hear that song, I smile, sing along and see my young self cruising toward Detroit to party with my teenage friends. Thanks for writing this! It’s a pleasant distraction from feeling the psychological pain of a crumbling society in a burning world.
Oh, how I remember the notes of “Both Sides Now” flowing from my car radio in the late autumn of 1968, at age 16, my whole life in front of me with endless possibilities. Every time I hear that song, I smile, sing along and see my young self cruising toward Detroit to party with my teenage friends. Thanks for writing this! It’s a pleasant distraction from feeling the psychological pain of a crumbling society in a burning world.
Wonderful recollection! Music is amazing...it's our magic carpet!