Mother Yale

by katharinecambridge

After taking a taxi, a bus, and airplane, an airtran, a subway, a train, and a taxi again, I made it back to Yale.

One of the first nights here, I climbed my staircase and looked out the window to this view. The sun was still lighting Harkness Tower, and the moon was rising.

I have such joy and hope for this next semester.

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