Perhaps an oboe concerto by Poulenc. This bitter-sweet concoction evinces a meditation on adolescence.
Thoughts circle back to an idea which emerged in the park.
The adolescent is betwixt and between. A child finds him or herself struggling to become extricated from the almost inescapable reveries of childhood. Certain charming deceptions enabled the child to peek into the adult world as into a crack in a doorway. Or, in a dance, a child turns and spins towards a beckoning path, but one that is beset with dangers most of which seem laughable, in the end. Equivalencies among categories.