Ok. Phew. My first COVID picnic was a success. Not because the food was spectacular although the clam chowder my guests brought was spectacular, but I think we managed to get together without killing one another.
My niece and her boys, Benjamin and Nicholas, came to visit, and what I LOVED the most was the jazz of their conversation. One says one thing, another reacts with their own spin on it, another laughs and then takes it to yet another level. And, the quality of my niece’s laugh has always been musical so that is the constant in the composition.
How do you not hug these composers of joy?
We didn’t but I took a picture of two of the musicians.
