GRASS

blowing in the wind is amazing! I find it along the pond, where I go to give the birds a piece of bread. Under a weeping willow tree I can take shelter when it softly rains.
Late in the afternoon our dear friends Co and Marianne are coming to our place, Cor comes too, and Mischa is already here. We will make dinner and after that off we will go to the operetta Die Csardasfürstin by Emmerich Kálmán. It is performed by the Salzburger Operette.
I love opera, but for tonight some light uplifting music is very much ok.

My haiku:

Let me play I am
Dancing in the lake of the swans
My toes are hurting

And the proverb again a strange one I think:

The greater the fool the better the dancer.