Saturday, March 3, 2018


March 2, 2018

A day off, because my senior seminar voted itself a day of workshopping without me. Like a good father, I welcome this rather than lament it. They are probably more willing to listen to one another than to me, as we were concerning our professors at the same age. Do they scorn/worship me as I scorn/worshiped Chatfield?

Cantaria in the evening, during which I was in good enough voice, singing some of my old favorites. The bass row is suddenly full of migrated baritones.

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