Category Archives: Week 1: Shell of the Cicada

Standing on a dock in Cape Cod after midnight, illuminated only by the moon. Moonlit trees dance in the water silence I welcome the arrival of warmth with an unmatched enthusiasm this year. The beautiful northeast spring is almost here, … Continue reading →

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A year of planning, emails, and meetings finally came to fruition this weekend at the Tufts Hackathon. A thousand moving pieces the floating snowflakes never colliding I failed miserably at being hedonistic this past week. Although I succeeded in not … Continue reading →

As I walked out of Danish Pastry House yesterday, I noticed that the snow was in full swing—showering everything in sight. The snow drifts Plentifully; Indifferent to where it lands. I feel like I’ve started to understand a bit more … Continue reading →

Posting on HEDONISM; I was biking from West Hall to Carm for breakfast.. A familiar path not straight wriggly tire mark In the beginning of Saikaku’s characters story of downfall, she says “ “I began to feel strangely restless”. This … Continue reading →

  This week I was walking back from Olin at night, and I noticed a large sheen of ice sitting amidst the snow in the center of the residential quad.   Snow melting   The ice shines   Reflecting yellow … Continue reading →

By Julia Russell Waiting for the bus in Medford Square on a very cold Friday afternoon.   A forgotten receipt, carried by wind down the sidewalk.   The principles of increasingly formalized Buddhism lost daily prominence and self-indulgence reigned as … Continue reading →

I was trying to roll a film in the 35 square inch fully light proof room in the photo dark room for my photography class.. Darkness alone many other behind the door still very far In this class’ discussion of … Continue reading →