Enter the Fog God Neptune:

Behold. The majesty of a foggy day. Everything is elusive, unclear and soft. I can always rely on the enjoyment I derive from such days, a happy byproduct of severe fluctuations in temperature. Or whatever reason the scientists have come up with to explain fog;┬áits presence is as mysterious as its effects. Since I’m currently…

Harvard Square

Its early. I got to work at 7:37 today. The result of a carpooling complication, I woke up when it was still dark out. Actually, I’m running on just a few hours of sleep. Something strange happens to me when under the spell of sleep deprivation. I have more energy, I’m more alert and my…

Crayon Hearts. Or Stars. Or Pumpkins Or.

In high school, I started a really elaborate stained glass project. Mine had the most potential. I say this because it was more awesome than any beautiful thing I ever thought I could make. I was stunned at my own vision. It was a seaside landscape and some of the pieces were teeny tiny. Everyone…