Dear Friends,
Zing and I were out for our last walk in the dark, and we saw a couple approaching us. They were walking slowly, in step with each other, and when we passed on the sidewalk we could hear them singing to each other — low, light music, their language and melody perhaps Asian. It was one of the bright spots of my day.
Earlier, I went to hear chamber music at noon — a vibrant pianist (I know -- he doesn't look very vibrant in my drawing!) who played pieces by the Romantic composer César Franck.
Love,
k
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