The lack of substantial entries over the weekend didn't reflect anything dire -- just a couple of days of necessary vegetating.
The weather has turned a bit more wintry, with a touch of frost overnight, but the sun still shines and flowers are appearing all over the campus. I've seen suburban gardens/yards smaller than the patch of flowering aloes outside Old Main. The pansies are a riot of bloom, and the white alyssum edging the beds already gives off a heavy, sweet scent.
The campus is not a safe place for large pieces of sculpture; if they look even remotely like playground equipment, the students will destroy them, I think more through overenthusiastic play than malice. It happened last week to a couple of large chicken-wire pieces, one of which has had to be sent back to the artist, having 'lost its integrity as a work of art.'
The weather has turned a bit more wintry, with a touch of frost overnight, but the sun still shines and flowers are appearing all over the campus. I've seen suburban gardens/yards smaller than the patch of flowering aloes outside Old Main. The pansies are a riot of bloom, and the white alyssum edging the beds already gives off a heavy, sweet scent.
The campus is not a safe place for large pieces of sculpture; if they look even remotely like playground equipment, the students will destroy them, I think more through overenthusiastic play than malice. It happened last week to a couple of large chicken-wire pieces, one of which has had to be sent back to the artist, having 'lost its integrity as a work of art.'