Conference paper presentation in 7 days.
Thesis due in 14.
Euro lit essay in 21.
Ideology paper in 27.
4 weeks and I'll have crossed the greatest hurdle of my life into the even greater unknown.
Summer may have come and gone, and next summer is beckoning round the corner - but winter always comes in-between two summers. So it's time to buckle down and get ready for the long, tough trek down that slippery slope to next summer.
More pictures from last summer to remind myself of what the next promises.
To Trina, bestest friend in the entire world:
Just as you made my summer that much more lovely,
you made this week so much more bearable with your comforting presence. :)
LYLAS!
'Twas here my summer paused
What ripeness after then
To other scene or other soul
My sentence had begun.
To winter to remove
With winter to abide
Go manacle your icicle
Against your Tropic Bride.
Emily Dickinson
