Life is too short
I spent a special evening playing music with my dad in my studio last night to get into the St.Patrick’s Day spirit,
We hadn’t played together in so long and although we were rusty it was so lovely to create music again.
On the way home dad received a call to say his sister had passed away.
My beautiful aunty Marie was such a special person.
Sometimes words aren’t enough.
Life is too short and precious. Live it with all of your heart and soul.