When the past shows up

While putting together a special “Best of” CD for the March Chatelet concert I scrolled through all the recordings from my past, listening to this and that, making decisions about what would be on it.
New and old together.
An email comes in from a decade ago. How’s so and so?

So many people who were here and now are there, how can you keep track…
Someone else asks about the Peter Frampton opening set from the North Shore Music Theater.

I email it to them because it’s out of print. And then there’s this gem.

You can celebrate the past without being nostalgic for it.

Best of:

Lovely Heart
Let Me
She’s on fire
Let’s burn everything
There’s no reason
Voices in Paris
Middle St.
Sailing again