Something wonderful and beautiful and true.
Finals week approaches. This quarter went by rather quickly. I’m a little sad that the back-to-back ballet classes are over. I hope that tp girl will be taking intermediate ballet next quarter. Also, I need to figure out what class(es)…
I still remember — it must have been over a dozen years ago — the profoundness I felt when I first heard the condition of the elevator: people are there in close proximity, but psychically everyone is in their own…
But of course, on Sad Men’s Day, what would one expect from me but some rumination on the helplessness of my situation? It’s not that I don’t believe that the rational, scientific efforts I use in every other part of…
Saturday 2pm, 2/13. It’s really not that hard to understand why Balanchine is worshipped as a choreographic genius, and today’s program showed why. “Serenade” started out the program, and I must say it was nice to see Elana Altman on…
The other day, while heading from campus back home, I was stuck behind a Porsche Boxster for 2 miles who was driving slower than me. I’m sure some people would find this fun, but trying to figure out which job…