No photos allowed inside the Metropolitan Opera House! I'm one of those people who seeks out a sign before just going for it, so I didn't even go for it a little. Sad, because I would love for you to see what we saw, and hear what we heard.
John and I walked home after, struggling to converse, as every sound and sentence seemed like it was being sung. Are we alone in this affliction? It happens after musicals, too, though not after concerts.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
À l'opéra
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