The old school year must indeed be over. Not only did I submit the final grades for my last two students but I started thinking in earnest about next semester. I guess I haven't shared here my new course for the fall, in part because it was just a promissory note. The topic is vast and wonderful, like the tree of life in Gustav Klimt's Stoclet Frieze, better known in chopped up form but really horizont-al, space-defining and all-embracing.
