Chagall

My mother was an artist. She was a great painter whole life long, a great singer of opera invited to La Scala in Milan, and a cermacist who molded me into glory.

I bought a Chagall, an original lithograph, now I have to finish paying for it. That is what college is for to afford luxuries like art and studying opera.

I sang tonight and filled the downstairs and dining room. I never sing full voice and surprised even myself.