I mean in the more emotional sense: how to draw. Like how to think. How to clear a mind. How to excavate it for memory.
I am fearful of losing it all. Much of it is lost already, the intimacy of knowing the delivery boy, the closeness of picking out your fruit and meat, and the slowness of pickling your own carrots.
A large crowd gathered on the Bryan Center Plaza Wednesday during an event with free cookies hosted by the Office of the Academic Deans in the Trinity College of Arts and Sciences.
Duke Chapel was lit up bright pink for the past month, generating speculation as to the meaning behind the color.
