Back to the fire and eyes to the sea

I was browsing Facebook this evening to spy on catch up with my friends when I came across this video of soldiers surprising their loved ones. I blubbered the entire time and it put me in a sentimental, missing-my-man mood.

While converting my VHS tapes, I found a performance by the choir that I was in freshman year of high school that seems quite à propos this week. The song is a variation of Buffy Sainte Marie's "The Dream Tree":


I'm on the top row, second from the right. I was 14 then, all the way back in 1997.

And here's another fitting song from the same concert, just because.