Being from Atlanta, a pretty big city, I’m not used to wild animals in my living quarters.
This is my fourth summer at Kenyon.
If there are five stages of graduation, I'd say I'm on about number three.
This past Saturday, almost by accident, I found myself at my instructor's house, building a drum.
There's something in the air when Summer Sendoff comes around that makes time both freeze and speed up. The whole day is spent in anticipation of the concert (this year, it was Logic and Danny Brown), and you lose all sense of being at school and instead it turns into a day of frolicking and eating burgers in the grass.