Spring is like a perhaps hand

I am writing something slow and cathartic at the moment, to be posted in a few days. Here is spring break, and among other things, I am watching Agnès Varda films (I really adore those opening title cards in Cléo from 5 to 7) and visiting the museum on campus. Also, I made an (unorthodox) playlist for… the IliadAs Lilian says, it’s “peak nerd,” and unfortunately, I can’t disagree.