(This was when I discovered my own music back chats me, orders me around and decides when it shall be done.....)
Okay, so I learned a teeny bit about what a symphony is and thought that these stories will make up one fancy bit of listening for me, remembering all those good things I experienced in my life. Alas..... (then I also discovered my music makes its own rules, it took advantage of me since I didn't know what rules there are in music, wrote like a sheep about it in My Music, My rules earlier)
At first I thought it would be four movements, prelude, prayers, breakfast and the finale. I’ve read somewhere that a symphony contains four movements. Okay, I wanted to do it.