Death is inevitable. If this last couple years has smacked me in the face with any reality.....that one is it!
So why does it feel so weird, and make me question my own mortality when an icon from my younger years dies?
Whitney Houston earlier this year and now Donna Summer.
The death of these singers made me really think back to my college days. Dancing and disco-ing til the wee hours of the morning. AHHHHH those were the days.
I put it out on Facebook this morning about my memories of dancing at Fat Daddy's in Morgantown, WV in the late 70's and seems that a bunch of my sorority sisters were thinking of the exact same thing. It is nice to reminisce with people I would not be in contact with were it not for the internet and social media.
To think that when we were dancing at Fat Daddy's there were no CD's, no cell phones, no personal computers. WOW do I feel old now......
But in my mind, I am the same thin, disco-dancing gal I was back then. My body disputes that fact of course, but maybe it is time to put on some old Donna Summer and let my fur-babies witness some of my old moves.
Are there any icons (actors, singers, etc) that bring back memories of your youth? Does it make you smile? Or does it make you wish for those simpler days?
I would love to hear some of your memories. And if you wanna join me in some virtual disco dancing.....I would love for you to let me know some of your fave disco songs so I can add them to my playlist. :o)
Until next time.....
Keep on creating!!!