Monday, February 19

I took a musical composition class.

We all sat around a large interior courtyard. We had computers and keyboards. The professor paced around the room as we composed.

I had already taken the class before and had put together a wonderful symphony. That's why this time I was the teacher's special assistant. I got to walk around and help students with their compositions as well as compose my own.

I loved the class. Especially because the teacher was Philip Glass.

Later, my friend Rosalia and I played around on a glass elevator, going up and down and side to side.