Erudition seems to have taken a back seat recently in terms of this blog; perhaps it has been consumed too fully by the hungry forests worth of papers I’ve had to spew forth on command. But I wrote a poem and a paper today, so substance is bound to regain a foothold here at one point or another.

I’ve decided that April, along with being tax month, is also culture and tan month (neither of those things are related; in fact they are contrapository if we take Shakespeare’s “dun breasts” for what they are).

I’m salivating ernestly for two fast approaching shows. Britt was able to acquire tickets for us to experience Itzak Perlman and the Columbus Symphony (Beethoven & Mozart), and a week after that adventure I will encounter Muse. I’m sure my ears will ring delightfully for days after…