Ever since I saw the Sinatra exhibit at the library at Lincoln Center, the occasional Sinatra tune wanders through my head. If you’re over fifty, this may make you pause and think. Even as we danced to the Stones, sang along with the Beatles, Sinatra was part of our romantic moments and our worldview.
An article from Next Avenue that appeared in my email this morning, Why We Can Relate To This Sinatra Album, reminded me why Sinatra still influences my thinking and sometimes my nostalgic dreaming. Read the article. And, as Autumn begins, as September starts to wind down, spend a couple of minutes with the man himself: