I cupped my hands over the mouth of my mug of hot tea so that only an opening remained for the steam to escape. It curled in a concentrated column of long, silken wisps, occasionally pinwheeling as it… more →
The trials, travails, and travels of a breezeMi wrote 1 week ago: I cupped my hands over the mouth of my mug of hot tea so that only an opening remained for the steam … more →
Mi wrote 2 weeks ago: It’s been a while since my last post, but here, I am come, returning after already having been … more →
Mi wrote 4 months ago: There’s something to be said for therapeutic showers. Therapeutic is the word of the day, and … more →
Mi wrote 6 months ago: I’m sitting in temporary housing listening to a quartet of girls, three of whom I don’t … more →
Mi wrote 7 months ago: It is a rainy Monday when it strikes you. This is the dreariest of days. This is the topic of conver … more →
Mi wrote 9 months ago: I love the snow with a childlike delight, and to revel in it is to find myself in love with the worl … more →
Mi wrote 10 months ago: The snow is thicker today than I’ve ever seen it in these two years. Layered on top of existin … more →
Mi wrote 10 months ago: –is really snow, or maybe vice versa, I think as I walk through the hushed world, up campus to … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: I cried as a newborn. Distinguished from the rest in the nursery by the ridiculous set of pipes, my … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: I went kayaking on Thursday and my eyes lit up. The lab section of my environmental studies class ha … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: and other attempts at making amusing analogies. Pretty things that don’t break easily, things … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: Premature maturity or something vaguely resembling it makes me philosophize too much for too long. M … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: As I walked back down campus today, writing on a path caught my eye, and I looked down. Scribbled in … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: I trudged up campus on an overcast morning, lost in a whirl of conflicted thoughts about recent deve … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: Interlude The day before yesterday, I played tag with a spring robin. But that’s another story … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: Spring is beginning to arrive on campus, my first true spring in years. I got a quick taste of it wh … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: [re: Eliot Spitzer: a friend of mine said it the best-- politics is Hollywood for uglier people.] Th … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: You know the temperature’s dropped when the once-gooey mud puddle on the side of the pavement … more →
Mi wrote 1 year ago: A clamor outside reaches my ears; I stand on my chair to crane my neck at the window and I see the s … more →