Thirty days hath September. I reckon that's just about enough. If you visit this site, you'll note that W.A. Mozart premiered The Magic FluteDie Zauberflöte, on a cool clear night like this, as it is here tonight in my part of Missouri? or was it raining that night in Vienna, in 1791?
A cranky, quirky, funny dame, a cronette, divided in demeanor between fizzy optimism and dispirited melancholy (I treat the latter with new projects, the latest being an early-18th century gentleman's coat that I sewed for myself out of a length of blue denim, decorated w/ brass buttons.) An entertaining speaker I am, to many a gym or library full of students, a fine writer about dead people and things historical, a middling harmonica player and illustrator of many a book, 40 or so & counting.
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