"Whenever We Dream, That's When We Fly." Remembering Dio

It’s been three long years. Years without concerts where Ronnie’s voice belted out, shaking the beams of the building and moving our souls. This is the post I wrote two years ago, on the first anniversary of his passing- marking our collective loss. If you have not stepped into the fantastical story-telling world that is Dio’s music and you have a pulse, you are missing the best of the best.

Ronnie- we miss you still, but we dream and that’s when we fly. Thank you for lighting up the skyline of my imaginary world… “Sing me a song, you’re a singer.”

Let the memories live and the tunes play… Erika