The cruellest month?

Nah, though I do always think of Eliot when April comes round. But then mostly of The Love Song of J. Alfred, and not The Waste Land.

Let us go then you and I, . . .

By far one of the most beautiful things I've ever read.

Lovely day here. Thought of heading out for the artists fair they have on the weekends, but think instead I'll stay in and work on the diss.

There was an article in the Times about BA today, not a must read, but if you're bored, why not? It really is a good day here good for work. So, I hope everyone's April gets off to a wonderful start. Maybe read a little T.S. Eliot.

B.