Playing Music Posted on February 23, 2020 by Debbie If a composer could say what he had to say in words he would not bother trying to say it in music. ~Gustav Mahler, Austro-Bohemian Romantic composer and conductor Dallas here. She hasn’t written about it in a while, but Mama is still playing flute. In fact, she plays nearly Every. Single. Day. Continue reading → Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
A Gift for You Posted on December 22, 2019 by Debbie I really don’t think I need buns of steel. I’d be happy with buns of cinnamon. ~Ellen DeGeneres, American comedian Dallas here. Mama says you’ve all been such good blogging buddies this year that she’s decided to give you a gift. ME!!! Continue reading → Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...