Ja Ja

Back at the hotel now, eating a slice of pizza and basking. Basking.

Oh the Trio. It breaks my heart and remakes it and breaks it again.

What a day. What a production. What a set of performances. What and orchestra.

Once we’re back home and I’m not writing on my phone I will have much more to say. I’m speechless as it is.

As we left, we took a few photos outside with the Met lit up. And I just wept.

Art heals.


7 thoughts on “Ja Ja

  1. Looking forward to your detailed notes!
    (and more detailed comments, am relegated to the phone as well. Sitting on the train in a case of adjacent #TrouserTravelling)

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