I retain a relationship with this song which I can only describe as erie, or even spooky. I’ve never sailed anything except a foam board Sailfish on Sand Pond when my father had a cabin there, so I wonder how I relate. It seems that every time I hear this old favorite, I sit and wonder what I should be doing or where I should be heading with the rest of my life. Maybe that’s it, I need to have a change that would be cool, like sky diving or starting yet another business with a goal of making a bigazillion bucks. LOL
No clue, really. But thanks for posting this, the ponderments were nice.
I think we all have these dreams of doing something very different than our usual day to day stuff. I wanted to get a tattoo when I turned 60 and also I’ve always wanted to sky dive. I never did either one. I also figure someday I’ll win the lottery but I so seldom buy a ticket the odds are against me.
Music is amazing in jogging the memory and giving us “ponderments”