that class went past in a daze. i never really understood anything and scored a miserable grade. perhaps the Italian accent, reading John Ruskin's Stones of Venice (which i later wrote a paper on while on Exchange), more than made up for it.
but i visited the Pantheon last summer. the tiny "window" at the top of the dome, the light streaming in at a different angle each time we looked up, tourists and travellers alike laying on the ground to capture the beauty of this "window".
i ran into the prof after i returned from exchange, i said "oh i get what you were saying in class now!" he exclaimed "finally!"
(s, marvelling at the anonymous architect's ingenuity)
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