March 26, 2024

Marion Elizabeth Summers July 24, 1924– March 26, 1974. A day set aside for remembrance. This is the anniversary that marks her being gone longer than she was alive. My life since that terrible day is equal to all of hers. Some thing cannot be thought upon. 

Meeting last night: my last hope for Classical, or even just “classy”, selections for us ended last night. It is not what we want. Not who we are. I get blank stares, not of opposition, but of incomprehension. That’s not for us. I was wrong, not them. I belong somewhere else, not them.