I was intrigued by this poster in my son's physics department lounge when we were there on Thanksgiving Day. I'm drawn to the idea, especially when I think about all the crazy and in some cases awful stuff going on in our world, that all the good stuff is out there still waiting to be found and studied and made sense of.
And then I stand in the front field with Keil Bay touching me with his nose as the sun sets on November Hill and I realize that all the good stuff is truly right here.
It's a good feeling knowing where you belong and where all the good stuff really is.
ReplyDeleteLots of good stuff right here :)
ReplyDeleteDefinitely!!
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