Walking through the courtyard, a student sits at a laptop, gazing into the screen, rocking softly side to side, eyes half-closed. “It looks like you’re composing,” I said, thinking he looked graceful, peaceful, like a sonata. “I am,” he replied. I glanced at his screen, and he pointed to the grey “Compose” button on the Yahoo! Mail interface.
Music: Tom Heasley :: Prelude