Slept until lunch. Slept & read after lunch. Ate lunch with Colette. After dinner went to a performance of Mozart’s Requiem at Franciscan church. Stood for whole thing – cost $7.50 but well worth it. It was pooring rain afterwards — which was great! It fit in so perfectly. I wanted to go home and complete all my unfinished works. It wouldn’t be that hard. But I’m too tired — I’ll try to think through them as I fall asleep. Marcia Davenport says in book that the composer must subject himself to the strictest mental discipline. Oh! if only I could.
What is there to say? How many times have I repeated that to myself? What can I learn 25 years later? Oh, Salzburg.