Conteplating human extinction
by Peter Schmidt on September 26, 2016
“I had no time to consider their relative merits because, at that moment, Mr. Discipline barked “Begin!” and we were off to the races.”
by Peter Schmidt on April 2, 2017April 8, 2017
“Because the last time we parted ways
Was in the upstairs lobby of McCosh.”
by Peter Schmidt on March 5, 2017March 4, 2017
Vision as a miracle; roadkill as one too, maybe.
by Peter Schmidt on February 18, 2018February 18, 2018
Who said pen pals couldn’t be best friends?
by Peter Schmidt on October 7, 2018October 6, 2018
After thirty years, one student revives the Princeton Mime Club
by Peter Schmidt on April 30, 2017July 21, 2017
“My fellow Americans…”
by Peter Schmidt on February 26, 2017
Watching Werner Herzog’s Lo and Behold while reading the Dhammapada.
by Peter Schmidt on December 11, 2016
Caught in a hail storm, what would you discover about yourself?
by Peter Schmidt on March 11, 2018March 10, 2018
Amidst the empty pews and graying hair, she is proof that, while the story she tells may be hidden, it is still very much alive.
by Peter Schmidt on February 19, 2017February 19, 2017
“I hardly believe that I am the first to bring this to your attention, but I feel compelled by my allegiance to our university’s mission to ask: why don’t we spend more time talking about dinosaurs?”
by Peter Schmidt on April 23, 2017July 20, 2017
On normalizing psychedelics at Princeton
by Peter Schmidt on April 23, 2017July 25, 2017
Bot check: What is the name of the res. college that begins with a B?