Musings & Margins

My grandmother kept a daybook, a small book for each year in which she wrote out her thoughts each day. She never showed them to anyone. I knew about them because she lived next door as I was growing up, and I often saw her writing in them. I have them now, hidden away in my attic. I keep them to remind myself that sometimes writing or creating things is really for yourself, your own way of cherishing your life and recognizing every life’s amazing bounty. Still, it can’t hurt to share those pieces of your life.

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Katherine’s First Post

From Katherine: I am hoping to engage via email again with all of you—at least with those who respond to my collective memo.  I realized, after the service for Forella, how very much I miss that comradery that was, for me, so much a part of the Handel Seminar.  Let us take up that rose again—now, after feeling the thorn of losing Forella.

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Read more about my book The Handel Letters in the Handel Seminar Continues:

A blog about writing the book and continued conversations from the characters