Quite often our taste in music changes as we age. The head-banging rock of your youth may mellow out to a love of smooth jazz. Sometimes you fall in love with a paticular genre of music and stick with it your whole life. Perhaps you've seen a little old lady bopping to the sounds of classic rock, blaring from her car stero, as she tootles around town. It's heart-warming to see! Age has nothing to do with taste or what we enjoy, when it comes to music...or much else for that matter.
On Friday, I always like to make my weekend plans. This week, I will be attending a concert given by my favorite frog choir; The Roving Ribbiteers. These guys can really carry a tune and are loads of fun to watch. After attending one of their shows, I am happier for days. I find myself quietly humming some of my favorites; there's a bigger bounce in my hop and I smile...wide!
What are your plans for the weekend? If you haven't made any yet, why not take in some music? There's lots to choose from; small, intimate jazz clubs to grand venue symphonies. Whichever way you go, just make sure it's music to YOUR ears.