We assign meaning to things but sometimes we get it wrong and have to reassign

For the past several years, “Cinnamon” by the Long Winters meant one thing.

And for most of those years, I avoided the song, because of that meaning.

Tonight, this evening, the song was chosen by iTunes on shuffle. And I realized that I can finally put that old meaning away, and hear it as if it was new again.

Time to play the whole album and see what I can see.

It’s been a good day.