>today is saturday, may third. junior year classes (lectures, sections, tireless reading, creative procrastination) are officially over. i find the penultimateness of it all remarkably surreal. the artifact below heralds the much anticipated final assembly meeting of moral reasoning, in fine misono manner, seeking amusement through the nuances of cellphone photography and intermittent moments of … Continue reading

>’tis a sad circumstance that 2.253 months have allowed themselves to elapse, invisible, intangible, an untransferred abstraction. no regret, only yearning, i wist of wits unknown. hence the slight embarassment and hidden rejoice of seeing my own story in the most buzzbuzz college weekend paper, the crimson’s fifteen minutes (of arc, lovely curvature, viewing range, … Continue reading

>such is my quietness. i like your craziness . . .

>oh! how i relish being a woman… there is no better existence than that of the female.

>this evening, lying belly-down on mussed white sheets and the plump mound of a raspberry velvet pillow, i was casually finishing up my reading from john stuart mill’s essay, on liberty. one of the first assignments for my moral reasoning class, the essay discusses the importance of freedoms of opinion and of action, to cultivate … Continue reading