Here are a few impressions of what some of my „Normal Walküre“ non-performing, non-crafting days are like.

Arriving Gare du Nord,

Walking to work

Paris in the spring … everyone outside playing soccer, in a group doing Tai-Chi, jogging and playing on the beautiful lawns of the Cité Universitaire de Paris.

Everybody playing and I have to go inside to work!

At this point beginning to concentrate on my music.

A place of hard work, concentration, analysis, sometimes solitude and of course of MUSIC!

Then away I go again, off to my „other“ life!

When I stand at the train station, I always think of the endless possibilities. The places I could go, the things I could do, and the people I could meet!

And then I think, „Been there, done that!“ and the next thought is always … „There’s no place like home“, and I click the heels of my ruby red slippers 3 times and go home, where all my very best possibilities, the finest beings, (human and furry) interesting places and amazing things already exsist!

How wonderful! Lucky me, great to be home! 😀 !

Have a great day!

Cynthia