This song always reminds me of weekends spent quietly at home…
Old Photographs by Jim Capaldi. An old song. And old songs remind me of my mom. And how much I miss her…
How much I regret that now that I can bring her to places she’d always wanted to go to, she’s not here anymore. There were restaurants we couldn’t go to before because we didn’t have enough. Now that I have enough, she’s no longer with us.
