Sunday Walk And Brunch

April, but it might as well be June, bottle-blue sky, psychedelic blooms everywhere. Still feeling strung out and burned out and ready for end of term, frankly, three weeks out. Michel Foucault and Angela Davis on the prison this week. Enraging, inspiring, exhausting. Hope all goes well, I think the Angela Davis piece Are Prisons Obsolete? is the first piece I've taught all term with which I actually completely agree. That's rare.