Friday, April 28, 2006

Saint Katharina Gilowska

It is Katharina’s belief that the spa should be a cure for EVERYTHING. We have just returned from Gastein – as always, the going, not the departure on her insistence. What she cannot understand is that SHE is my waters, my spa, my sanity, my municipal ball, my delight in companionship, my rival in target practice, my grateful audience when I perform an adagio, allegretto – my very own, noisy canary. What can I give HER? Not enough I fear. An elegant flower pot? A bowl of roasted apples or a small brown cat? I really wish that she had married Wolfie. N.


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