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These memories are ones we were promised, ones we were banking on, and ones our peers, just a year or two older, do bank on — for support, solace, and strength. Now, they’re like polaroids that got jammed and never came out: we came tantalizingly close to having them, but there’s nothing to be done about the simple fact that we won’t.
I had forgotten the joy of checking out books from the library, but I was reminded of it once again after arriving in Princeton. I was first reminded of it when I checked out three books for my writing seminar and felt weirdly excited about the fact that the oldest due date in any of the books was from approximately four decades ago.
In this photoessay, The Daily Princetonian looks at hotspots of student life, sharply contrasted against the stark emptiness that filled the Orange Bubble ... Read More
As I write that, all I’m hoping for is that the saying “third time’s the charm” really holds come next fall. Read More
Currently showing at the Princeton Garden Theatre, Céline Sciamma’s latest film “Portrait de la jeune fille en feu” (translated as “Portrait ... Read More
As I try to summarize my thoughts on the museum and my overall impressions of the city, I realize that I took on five different personas in response to ... Read More
Beyond just the mechanical elements of photography, such as shutter speed, ISO, and aperture, I had to look at how I, the photographer, chose to present ... Read More
I just found out that my boyfriend prefers a certain type of porn a few months into our relationship. When we first started dating, I asked him and he ... Read More
If you yearn to escape, however briefly, from the Orange Bubble, afternoon tea is your place. Read More
I was laying in the courtyard — the galleons of the sky were dancing impressionists imitating varying animals and beings — when President Eisgruber ... Read More
