Always hopeful, ever changing, lands in the mind, land mines... an orchestrational page more in the morning and two in the evening for Moses and Aaron: XXI, hoping to finish tomorrow (three pages left).
Between is a dictation on John Williams's The Force from Star Wars, lunch at an Italian place, evening class with music from Alban Berg to Harry Partch, Richard Rodgers, and a bit of Leonard Bernstein out of season, then margaritas with Owen and Doug at West Bank (whoops, Left Bank, that is... thinking too much of these Biblical epochs
