The bliss of making music

A dear friend of mine is facing mortality. In the wee small hours of some morning, at God’s calling, they will cross over and stand before God.

Another new friend, a talented man of art and emotion in colors, died suddenly of a heart attack. His portrait of me is a marvel of captured being. I was so honored and proud.

During this week, I have labored keeping emotions in check and preparing for the recital for Eve Queler. I am struck by how much music is my salvation.

Nothing tops it in my life. It is a gift from God. How grateful I am to have it in my life.

In deep gratitude and remembrance, I keep a somber vigil…..


~ by aprilemillo on October 20, 2009.

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