As I get ready to be thrown out of my Pierson dorm room for the last time by Yale Conferences and Events, I am eminently […]
“Durfee?” I remember asking with great incredulity. I was in the jungle, waist-deep in mud in the wild outdoors of Singapore at the tail end […]
This past year, Cross Campus has had the look of an unfurnished apartment. The school grounds were empty and unfamiliar, the grass grew taller; it […]
I recently looked in my calendar back to a random day, January 16. A habit I’ve formed throughout the pandemic is obsessively documenting my schedule […]
Taking time off felt like dropping myself into limbo. As someone who is, for better or worse, definitively type-A and attaches outsized significance to institutions […]
To T__, my day 1 partner in goofery, my best friend and my newfound old love — The first letter I ever wrote to you […]
Dear Julia, Welcome to Yale! I know exactly how you’re feeling right now. Will you make friends? Will you do well in your classes? Find […]
I walk across a triangle of dewy grass in my pajamas, laptop in hand and groggy from a short night of sleep. The sun hasn’t […]
