Our summer tent set up in the deep woods behind our house, double queen-sized air mattresses, power, daughters and dog … drifting to sleep while reassured by the familiar jingle of the BBC ...though a gazillion miles away ..that we were “In tune with the ‘wauold”

Putting my feet in the Arabian sea on the coast of India, stargazing with my sister on a hillside in West Virginia far from any city lights, seeing her expression when I gave her a Yamaha keyboard for X-mas a decade ago, any time I am able to create... The list goes on for a while.

Two days of camping in the high desert an hour away from the nearest cell signal, no airplane vapor trails. I would have stayed for a week, had I the time.

Songs from meet the Beatles