The beautiful Maine summer is beginning to wind down- the
shadows are long, the evenings cool, and I can no longer begin my after dinner
walk at 7:30. The gardening I hoped to accomplish, the hikes I wanted to take,
swimming in a lake, cleaning out the attic…most of that is still undone. I am tired, travel weary and a bit
untethered.
Despite my love of seeing the world I am a homebody at
heart. My favorite evenings are spent
with my husband quietly reading, watching a movie, knitting or listening to
music with a dog by my side and two cats stretched out nearby. There has been a pitiful lack of these
evenings this summer. I likewise cherish
rainy days and the chance to clean out a closet or organize my recipes or,
heaven forbid, crawl into bed with a good book. But this summer I have been on
the road or practicing or working or...
I am not necessarily complaining, just noticing…in many ways
it has been a stellar season. An
inspiring American Guild of Organists convention in Boston ,
time with family and friends in Dallas ,
recharging my church music batteries at the Episcopal Musicians Conference in
TN, accompanying Poulenc’s Gloria for the Mount Desert Summer
Chorale, a recital of organ duets and solos with my friend Ellen.
But I feel a change coming...
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