pure voice... future fridays

This has caused yet another of those many moments of reflection during the upheaval of this year, wondering what in the world I am doing, what I did with my time. 

This wonderful choir sang at my university on Sunday nights, and I never heard them live even though they sang right across the street. What's more, I didn't know about them, nor that I could have requested to join them. What a sad waste of time that I regret especially now. 

Tempora mutantur et nos mutamur in illis.

Here's to more opportunities in the future (once singing together--among SO many other things--is safe again)

Bruckner, “Os Justi”