We felt young - we must have been the only people in the entire theater under the age of 65.
And then Music with a Capital M that one knows well, being played right there in front of you.
Not a note out of place, a perfect sound.
Michael Collins, a world-famous clarinettist.
Mozart and Brahms, but Mozart's Clarinet Concerto was the best.
Lovely wine and inspiring conversation with my insightful, good, friend.
I can just be my weak, pathetic old self with her, and one doesn't often find friends like that.
Even waking with a helluva cold this morning, I feel all inspired.
Grumpy dispositions won't get me down today.
Life is gooooood.
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