Swotd V: Closing in

Another day on the world's most boring blog. Today was mostly consumed with trying to finish up my notation paper for Jane Alden's class. I was pretty restless--work in the morning, then papering in my carrel for late morning, upper level of Buckminsters for the mid afternoon, and then a few hours at the kitchen table at home.

Bucky's is the photo-the white haze is the shades drawn over the window. And that's an open, loft-like overlook just beyond the computer. The iPhone camera couldn't handle the difference between the gloriously dim corner and the bright outside...

Sentence of the Day is from the last few pages of the notation paper. If only that meant I was almost done with it...

"Yet simply concluding, after 25 pages, that plainsong already is a transformational system and that nothing need be done differently in order to regard it as such would be severely anticlimactic. Where, then, has this investigation gotten us?"