Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.


Singin' and Swingin' and Gettin' Merry Like Christmas (1976)


Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.