My Big Fat Kenyon Thanksgiving
It’s hard to ignore how much there is to be thankful for, especially at Kenyon this year.
It’s hard to ignore how much there is to be thankful for, especially at Kenyon this year.
There is something uniquely independent in being able to go check for your own, personal mail at an old-timey Post Office, and I love it.
Ignoring the fact that I had gone to extreme measures for the sake of Instagram likes, I have never felt more in love with Kenyon than at that moment, hanging amongst the trees.