Mildred F. Goldston

My memories of Mildred are endless as was her kindness and generosity to those whose lives she touched. She had a knack for making all feel "at home" and cared for; down to the tiniest gestures of thoughtfulness and support. It was her joy to bring hot soup or coffee as a token of her affections. Barely a musician in Boston was not touched by her spirit and enthusiasm,while a lucky few dined at her table. Our heart to heart conversations about everything and everybody were almost always...