There's a certain feeling that permeates the Christmas season. It's a feeling of warm brownies, crisp pine needles, nose-biting cold, soft flakes of crystalized miracle, warm hay, silent nights, blanketed couples and crackling fireplaces. Christmas music is something i turn to in times of distress. Reminders of the good things in life flows through the music.
This is the reason i listen to Christmas music in July.
I know some people reel and gag at the idea of "Joy to the World", but i find it therapeutic.
So that's what's happened today. Instead of reverting to the fetal position, i've turned on the twanging mandolins of 'bring a torch jeanette isabella'.
soothes the soul and annoys only a few.
perfect.
