"I hate over"- my young niece said that to me after seeing a movie (I believe it was her first in the theatre). And let me tell you, I know how she feels!
The music is packed, the ticket sales deposited (thank YOU), the hangover has come and gone...but...wait.. what is going on?? I am actually NOT sad. I hate over- it's true. But, is it really over? Or, is this just another fantastic moment in life...and on to the next!
And boy- the next! My poor Violetta- how I have forsaken you! I can't wait to revel back into the Italian tongue twisters and luscious Verdi phrases...it's like dipping myself into a chocolate bath. How luxurious... to now have the time to enjoy life to its fullest.
