Night Life of Music

Dresses and jewelry, makeup and pearls danced through our hallway as us lovely ladies prepared to go out.  Arriving at Teatre Solis, stepping out of the cab, and hair blowing in the breeze of the evening gave a fabulous feeling of almost of being famous. A night of the orchestra awaited. Box seats of red velvet in the balcony held our names. The music swept through the theatre soft and mellow, sharp and crisp, nervous and swift, loud and flashy. As the music flowed, thoughts and feelings were able to relate to each emotion projected. The night life of classical music called out the moon, an evening stroll, and a night well spent.