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.