A lovely new log

I put in a funding request for the speaker, and a room reservation request. As a result, I must now find and fill out five different forms (so far). I must also make parking and food/lunch arrangements, and make flyers and send them all around. There are numerous other bureaucratic tasks like this this week, … More A lovely new log

On Savage Shores

We have to get this book. I discovered it by procrastinating while trying to think about Bernal Díaz del Castillo, and it does have directly to do with Cortés, even though I did not find it through a search on him but while avoiding doing one. It’s synchronicity, serendipitous. I discovered it via this article. … More On Savage Shores

Proust

Here is an interesting piece by Kristeva. I’ve not seriously read Proust, have never had the time, or relaxation, or patience, or freedom he requires. Perhaps I will change. Reading Proust is like all projects at the beginning. They seem opaque, amorphous. Language are like that. Clay is. Music is. I am only just learning … More Proust

Signs of Love

The things I’m recycling are things for work from long ago, when I couldn’t work. I couldn’t look at them for a long time because they brought me face to face with what was happening then and because I so missed the person I had been before. Now that I am partly revived I can … More Signs of Love