Sometimes when I go to a concert I daydream about the performers…if they are handsome and/or cute. Tonight I went to a concert with the pianist Alfred Brendel who is 75 years old, looks very nice and grandfatherly and has been looking like he were 80 for the past 40 years. I was on the very first row in the middle looking at Mr Brendel’s socks. Nice socks…wonderful music…but anyways…I went there with my grandmother who actually started combing her hair in one of the short breaks between two pieces. Conclusion: Daydreaming never stops.


August 1, 2006. Uncategorized.

One Comment

  1. Jenn replied:

    Yes Anna, our bodies may wear with age but our creative minds, hearts and imagination doesn’t change over the passing years…..thank goodness!! Look at Dame Barbara Cartland, how she still wrote romantic stories right into her 90s!!!

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