Life
It's hard to believe that in less than a week this will all be over. I won't need to write anything more about Cunningham/Cage in my lifetime. And I won't need to ever study Schoenberg again. Ever. But until then, these dead white men are the some of the most important people in my life.
Finals week. Loads of fun, figuring out how to ship all my worldly possessions from one side of the country to the other, all while attempting to study for exams. But as you can tell, that isn't going so well, since I am typing this rather than analyzing the Orpheus/Eurydice pas de deux.
So how is everyone else doing on this fine Monday morning?
Finals week. Loads of fun, figuring out how to ship all my worldly possessions from one side of the country to the other, all while attempting to study for exams. But as you can tell, that isn't going so well, since I am typing this rather than analyzing the Orpheus/Eurydice pas de deux.
So how is everyone else doing on this fine Monday morning?