Sobriquet 45.10

After a long weekend spent with family, an old college friend, and Buckminster Fuller (at the Whitney Museum, in the form of a retrospective), I find myself a bit too tired to write anything more than a few sentences this evening. I have, however, kept up with my reading, making my way through a few more of Coetzee's essays in Inner Workings as well as the introduction to A Land Apart, which the novelist co-authored with Andre Brink, and another critical essay dealing with Disgrace.

I will try to discuss my reading at greater length soon, when I am not as fatigued as I am at the moment of this writing.

For tomorrow: More reading.