tiny tear

So I’m reprising my role as a wedding singer, this time at the wedding of a dear friend and fellow redhead, Gina Ottoboni Stahl. I’ll just be singing at the ceremony so no Celebration, thank god. Gina and I were driving back from a girl’s getaway in Calistoga and softly weeping as we listened to the tiny tear song that she and her sweet guy Don have chosen. I’m grateful that my heart has had a chance to split wide open so I CAN cry at tiny tear song – that was never my m.o. It’s a blessing to feel things as acutely as I have been of late, even if some of those feelings are pretty rough.