Sarah's Favorite Pandora Station
My dad is a musician, among other things. He may not play trumpet anymore, but I know music is still a large part of his life.
Mom is a big music lover as well. She has a beautiful voice and can play piano.
When you grow up in a house filled with music, your life has a soundtrack. I grew up listening to a lot of samba, bossa nova, jazz and classical music. The bossa nova brings back instant memories of our living room in the Philippines. Massive blue and white capiz shell lamps and spanish-style fixtures hung in the living room. A large shag rug on a wood floor and wicker furniture everywhere. Tropical air wafting into the rooms from a very green outside. And to make it all complete, bossa nova from AFN on dad's stereo.
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