A window and a wall.

I hate it, but after the long, so long and so busy but also so gratifying day I've had (so gratifying: tonight I read aloud, to an embodied audience I could see while I was reading, the first offline prose piece this Cabinet has yielded; later, after our seminar's break, my students gave each other a signal and then started singing happy birthday--to which my excited response: "Wait! Whose birthday are we singing for?!"--then produced the homemade cupcakes they had made for me), here's all I can do for you tonight. Think of these images as placeholders until I can write again.