In Memoriam
I already scarcely remember what he said to me in all the years of his loving companionship. I cannot now recall what he said to me, even when a short while ago we had exchanged cards in a game of écarté, which he won. All those sensations that had recently been, seem lost, forgotten, at a distance or obsolete. If I remember him, I will be undone because then I will know that I cannot exist without him. N.
posted by Nannerl at 10:24 AM
4 Comments:
You will soon remember him again and find comfort when you do, my dear Nannerl. The memories will surface again, as your grieving emotions gradually calm down into a semblance of peace. I admit, I do not say this from personal experience, but from what others say. Take heart; play some of your brother's music and think of him. Play some of your own compositions too and do a little improvising. That is always good for the soul. Dodo
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My Distinct and not Extinct Dodo,
Upon my soul, I shall decorate a figured bass, perfect a sonata by Wolfie and pick up my quill to compose when my domestic duties permit. Your advice is as ever, wise. I hope you live by it as well.
Yours,
Nan
Yes, I do live by it as well: improvise or read through a fugue or sonata on the fortepiano, or play my harp a little in the hour before retiring: O'Carolan airs and some Baroque easy arrangements!
yours
Dodo
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