Untitled.
26 February 2000
first saturday of the spring semester.
getting up was a pain. the library was relatively quiet. which is why i signed up for the saturday morning shift. but i didn't get a whole lot of islamic architecture reading done. it's all pretty dense.
brunch at two alone.
spent the afternoon in the studio. no real surprise.
and this evening, the annual asian cultural festival. luke did a martial arts performance. sword and staff. noy was in an absurdist, dream sequence one-act. i don't know any of the other people involved, but the whole thing was really good. some more traditional sorts of things, dances and such. some sillier bits.
yuka was sitting on one side of me with her boy. jen was on the other, almost with matthew, but he moved down front to sketch. but they left together at the intermission.
i went back to the studio afterwards, but didn't get anything done.
then a late dinner.