October 21, 2020
Who wants to make a secret society of the arts with me? Who wants to wear old tweed blazers, blouses, dress pants, black stockings and oxfords with me? We can meet in the same tiny cafe or in a hidden bar. We can paint, compose music, write poetry, stories, read to each other, learn and teach each other languages, new and old, existing and made up. We can critique each other’s work over a coffee or glass of red wine. We can discuss ancient and modern history, artists, writers, old and new composers. We can read newspapers, write journals, learn about what is happening in the world. We can be the silent, academic rebels of society. We can make history. Both boys and girls, we can be a brotherhood. An Alliance. We can change the world.
September 29, 2020 // mid-evidence hw
Some books I’m planning on reading again. Some books that have been here for way too long. The books I’m reading right now.
Lately I haven’t been able to read much because of university exams, so I turned to an easier ya fantasy book in German and to Feynman’s humor, which always reminds me why I love physics.
September 25, 2020 // Friday sun
September 15, 2020 // morning light