Forgotten. Remembered.

Over the past few weeks I have been starting very slowly to sort my books and papers. I have also found that my Dad has kept ALL my music - choir, vocal, piano, clarinet. I am grateful for this. Going through each box and pile reminds of the things I have played and events, concerts, … Continue reading Forgotten. Remembered.

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01 November 2020 1/11/20201:1:1 Yesterday made me aware of something.I am the one and I am not the one.When I want to be the one, I am not.When I don't want to be the one, I am.Typing this has me smiling. Reading this almost has me laugh out loud. I learnt a few things this … Continue reading 2020: 61