Sunday, April 04, 2004

OneWord

I sing in the shower and in the car and even in my classroom when the kids have all gone home and the door is safely shut. I love to sing - belting the words out, whether I know them or not. There is something about shouting the lyrics to a Linkin Park song (after a difficult afternoon.) Or crooning about home, family or love lost with the Indigo Girls or Dido. Singing always makes me feel better, less bottled up, more, well, like singing.

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