Some post-museum musings

Some post-museum musings

My high school psychology teacher Mr. Woodard used to tell us to question anything that claimed to be a “magic bullet” solution to a complex problem. It made sense at the time — how could any easy fix possibly consider and account for all the possible side effects...
It’s Gogh time.

It’s Gogh time.

Throughout our stay, DC has often graced us with what Blake Ormond likes to call a “Florida morning.” As I understand from her explanation, a “Florida morning” is when there is enough chill in the air that you need a coat when you first step outside, but the sun is...

Hello, I’m Hannah

Hello! I am Hannah Summers. I’m a sophomore from Spokane, Washtington. While I’m still technically undecided, I’m quickly running out of excuses not to be an English major. I’m also pre-med and considering a neuroscience concentration. On campus I sing in Cantorei and...