On the last day of exams we decided to celebrate with a champagne picnic before everyone took off, and families flew in for graduation. An unexpected shower brought the party indoors, where the bubbles flowed as freely as the celebration.
Going through my iphone camera roll of the exam period. Feeling slightly masochistic and nostalgic of my last days as a law student, and the amazing friendship and camaraderie that made it all possible.
Every now and then I lug my giant SLR around for no good reason. It gets x-rayed, poked and prodded by airport security but stays comfortably tucked away in my luggage upon arrival. It’s a (rare) sign that I’m on vacation, and not traveling. The difference between a getaway and an adventure.
The last three years has been an adventure of a different sort, and with graduation only a week away it’s time for some much needed R&R. I was lucky enough to steal away to the Bahamas for a few days, where the only photographing I did was with my mind’s eye… and my iPhone . I feel refreshed, and maybe even ready to tackle the bar exam. Maybe.
I love commencement season. I know some find the speeches silly but each year some truly inspiring ones emerge that remind us of what the big picture is. This year Oprah will be giving our commencement speech, and I’m excited to hear what she has to say (and maybe the slight glimmer of hope that one of her new favorite things will be under my chair)
I came across this incredible commencement speech by David Foster Wallace, originally given to the 2005 graduating class at Kenyon College, but wasn’t popularized until his death three years later. It’s a powerful reminder to be conscious of the invisible, and the true meaning and value of an education
I never understood why my brother constantly talked about the weather in Boston. New England in winter often feels like it’s never going to end. And just when you’ve forgotten what sunshine feels like, Spring arrives bringing along with the irresistible urge to be outside.
Last Sunday I joined some friends for brunch at the Harvard Faculty club. We’re all graduating in three weeks, and it was a really special way to round out our year together. The Harvard faculty club is hidden just beyond Harvard yard and is open to all Harvard affiliates, even students who are attending summer school. It serves up a really impressive brunch. Mimosas? Eggs Benedict? Oh stop. You had me at unlimited macarons.
Spotted in the Harvard Yard quad – giant teddy bear, small dorm room.
