I‘d been listening to a Tubes song (“White Punks on Dope”) on Spotify. I asked her what she’d like to hear. “Debussy,” she said. So be it. I found some preludes. She’s played them all. She lives for this. You have to feel good where you are, right now. It’s the only rule.
Listening to Music
Shaggy cat in window
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Beautiful – in composition and contents….. just lovely.
Thanks, Rita. Sometimes I think about running this blog without comments, but then I’d miss words like these.
Sweet!
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