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Reflecting...

Drake in spring. Flowers, green, the smell of the departing snow and the growing life.
Broken time element. 108 degrees in December? Probably not.
The smell and the silence of the library.
The practice rooms at FAC, the sounds of others practicing drifting lazily through the halls.
Rain. Improper drainage leads to small lakes around campus.
Staying in Meredith working on projects.
The lecture halls in Aliber and their strange acoustics.
How the classrooms in Meredith had a strangely homey feeling.
How being up until 4 in the morning used to feel like nothing...
More later...