Going offline. Writing today, spending the weekend working in the garden.
READING: “Here form is content, content is form. You complain that this stuff is not written in English. It is not written at all. It is not to be read – or rather it is not only to be read. It is to be looked at and listened to. His writing is not about something; it is that something itself.” – Samuel Beckett: Anatomy of a Literary Revolution, Pascale Casanova
SLEEP: 8hrs 15mins. 100% readiness score. Good to go tomorrow, aside from nagging backache.
SHIPPING FORECAST: Two more posts are in the scheduler for the day. Probably some reference photos of the garden wreckage over the weekend. More words Monday.