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Ok, so my uncle, who was more like my father than my father was, used to post music on facebook. Every once in awhile, he’d just get on this kick and post the songs his soul was singing, along with, more often than not, a picture of the moon shining on the beach and what he was having for dinner. And wine.

It’s been a few years since he died, and I miss those posts more than I ever thought I would.

Thank you for the music, and for making me remember his lessons to take joy in every possible moment.