Music, My Diary

Back to Brahms

On Friday, the Auditorium as usual. It was a terrible rush because there was a strike and I had to get to the Underground stop before 6 pm. Only just made it.

The programme was entirely dedicated to Brahms, the third and the fourth and it drew a large audience. Judging by the applause everyone was thoroughly satisfied and went out into the drizzle quite contented!

My Diary

Shame on me!

I find with dismay, that I haven’t posted since January. Which is daft and unforgivable! Sorry! Who was it who said “procrastination is the thief of time”?

Being organised would be a dream, but I’m not sure I want to go as far as some of my students who told me they write down everything, even “have breakfast”, just for the pleasure of crossing it off from their carefully bullet-pointed list! Now that seems OTT to me!

I’ve done an awful lot! Music as usual, La Scala, flower shows: life has been living even though my blog has not. But it’s not terminally ill so I’ll make a good resolution to continue more constantly. Give me a little bit of encouragement though!