An essay and a poem grappling with spirituality and the self in the wake of the new year
by Emmett Souder on February 22, 2024February 22, 2024
“This summer I’m remembering how real my flesh is. When I was a kid everything was tactile and I just wanted sugar and didn’t think abstractly.”
by Emmett Souder on September 13, 2024September 14, 2024
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Bot check: What is the name of the farthest residential college from central campus?
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