by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 12, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I can put on music and it is the timeline of my life. I have the throwback records. In ’94-95 it was the British pop era and I put on “What’s the Story Morning Glory” by Oasis and go back to boarding school. For me it is how I measure...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 11, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I am a singer and always have music in my head. I like to sing Marvin Gaye’s “Let’s Get it On.” I also like to go on field trips to Little Caesar’s and help sort the mail. I make coffee and peanut butter and jelly...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 11, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I moved here from Iowa in December. I had health issues and the sunshine has increased my dopamine levels. I have been getting my feet on the ground and the sun on my skin. I get called ma’am all of the time. People are happy and pleasant. It has to be...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 11, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“The wind is blowing, so we are skipping work. I want to be out here every day. I started windsurfing 15 or 20 years ago, but it’s never under full control out there. I am an adrenaline junkie and I like to get it pumping. I used to ride all day, but now I...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 10, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“People call this the boneyard. It is about helping friends and people I know who need a place to park their stuff. It’s a pet project. Some took a boat on because they didn’t have anything else to do and thought they wanted a project and realized...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 9, 2016 | A Southern Soul
Music started with the first time I heard “Smokestack Lightning.” Holy shit, what is that? The blues has always been beguiling, magical, mysterious, sexy and voodoo. Mississippi was exotic and wild compared to the straightforwardness of England and the end of the...
