I miss music. I miss singing, and singers. I miss Europe. I miss being a singer, being around singers, in Europe.
Yes, I realize I could be more articulate but I’m writing on the fly. It’s been a packed few days. Late Sunday night and most of Monday was mental and emotional bedlam; afterwards, thankfully, I slipped into relief and reminiscence.
Whereupon I found that it is far better to be in the grip of intense nostalgia than of utter panic.