Interpretation is the revenge of the intellect upon art. Even more. It is the revenge of the intellect upon the world. To interpret is to impoverish, to deplete the world—in order to set up a shadow world of “meanings.”
Susan Sontag (b. 1933), U.S. essayist. repr. In Against Interpretation (1966). “Against Interpretation,” sect. 4, Evergreen Review (December 1964).
Today is Friday 01/17/V3.4 & it is the time to do some stuff.
I’ve done ironing
, made lunch, got the dishes going in the machine. I didn’t use my time yesterday to get a haircut. I had more fun at Crescent Moon instead. I was also told not to be too hard on myself. Sometimes you listen to people like the person who told me that.
I also didn’t get to iron yesterday. I normally like to iron all my clothes at once.
So this is what should be done today after work. A. Haircut B. Dinner C. Iron.
The word of the day is misology which is distrust or hatred of reason or reasoning.
Yesterday there was no entry. But I got the drawer & mirror assembled. Didn’t even take a nap.
I’ve got no BIG plans this weekend. Going to listen to University of Nebraska Omaha Mavericks hockey. They are coming to us live from Ohio. Sunday church, I’ll probably also go to the library add it is in the way home.
It is suppose to be 15 degrees on Sunday. A swing of 25 degrees from what it is right now.
What are you doing the rest of the weekend? Just 39 hours left.