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I'm still alive.
My head is spinning. London and Paris and warmth and friends, and an odd encounter in Paris that has kept my head spinning. More, perhaps, later. Perhaps not.
Also, Bach's mass in B minor is the most beautiful piece of music I have ever heard. I acquired it yesterday, thinking of a friend who is attached to it, put it on idly last night at midnight-thirty, not knowing. I lay awake and listened all the way through and I cried and cried.
My head is spinning. London and Paris and warmth and friends, and an odd encounter in Paris that has kept my head spinning. More, perhaps, later. Perhaps not.
Also, Bach's mass in B minor is the most beautiful piece of music I have ever heard. I acquired it yesterday, thinking of a friend who is attached to it, put it on idly last night at midnight-thirty, not knowing. I lay awake and listened all the way through and I cried and cried.