I believe I've already said how much I enjoyed the performers' anecdotes regarding Leonard!
Well, regarding the descriptions of the people, the question crossed my mind as to whether I should use the word "waiflike" regarding John Bergeron's 'youngest' or to use it in regard to Perla. However, John's girl gets the nod for it. Perla came across to me as being more gypsylike and free-spirited. Performing onstage barefoot ~
this Piscean
loved that! ~ "so brave and so free," she flowed and turned in circles as she moved to the music. The music just seemed to fill her soul, and she had no choice but to sway and twirl

. She did it with an ease suggestive of her being outside, barefoot in the grass and sunshine, dancing and singing to music she's always loved

.
With white and black [individually] my favourite colours, I loved her being dressed in off[?]-white. I had to laugh when I later [in Suttons Bay, Michigan, and still on my vacation] came across the "FLAX" brand of clothing, with dresses costing in the range of $195 USD; and then in a Goodwill thrift store, coming across a 'dress'/top that looked identical, costing me $5.95 USD! Mine is a dove grey. It would seem to me that her 'peasantlike' appearance came at a fairly high cost.
Thank you, Linda

, for relinquishing your [balcony] seat next to Dick, so I could sit [and be several feet closer] to the stage, even though I was perfectly happy to remain seated on the steps, right next to him on the other side. And, sorry Dick

, for periodically blocking your view

, but
DANG, I wanted so much to get a picture of Perla's bare feet! We Pisceans have that "feet" thing going on, so the naturalness of her performing barefoot was truly photo-worthy for me. If I were a performer, her style would be mine. Barefoot, loose and free clothing, twirling about as the music moved me. However, I suspect my 14-foot flash

was hardly enough to capture anything on film from that distance, with my little disposable camera, so I may have to rely on someone else to end up with an actual photo of her ~ or anyone else ~ on that stage Friday night ~ I sure hope someone got a picture of her bare feet!
John's 'middle' angel, truly statuesque. Julie Christiansen ~ the kind of woman I'm not, but always
so admire......those who successfully are both
bold and
beautiful, without being brazen! There's a certain, mandatory elegance in order for that to happen. Her interpretive singing is beyond belief. So skilled

.
"....There is a crack, a crack in everything ~ that's how the light gets in...." ~~~ "...While the killers in high places say their prayers out loud...." ~ "Anthem" did it for me! The tears flowed.....the buildup of the emotional tension of the night finally found its way to expression, and I couldn't stop the tears for 10 minutes after the performance ended. Such a culmination of anticipation, excitement, and satisfaction exceeding expectation ~ finally triggered by the raw emotion that Leonard's words so often elicit. What a magnificent night ~ 'Night Magic' beyond belief!
So much in memories; so many words eluding me for properly expressing the images in my mind, the warmth in my heart. I'll keep trying; for now, I need sleep.
~ Lizzy