So I am writing a paper on the Dine, accent on the e, also known as the Navajo. It has been a very educational experience. I was just going through my iPhoto library and I saw this picture of a mural that I had taken on an adventure through Jamaica Plain, and it is clearly of a Navajo woman, with pictures of Navajo pottery to the right of the photographs edge. Perhaps this mural was a sign that I would write about said topic, or perhaps it was the subconscious inspiration.On another note, its winter, its finals season, life is crazy, and it gets dark at 4pm, not a fan. I have mixed feelings about going home but I am excited for coffee with czech-face, seeing my sister, doing some random crap, and hopefully having a generally good break before getting back to the action! The oppressive winter and having missed temple last week due to a birthday party makes me a little anxious. I feel as though Marsh Chapel is some local God of Winter, and when I walk by it just asserts its imposing presence, large, cold, stone, in the darkness.
Enough of that nonsense talk! Its dinner time and I need to write my last journal entry on Latin America!
2 comments:
can we go have coffee? I like your blog, but you should post more.
Ah, I remember when you took this photo of Marsh Chapel! And Alix d'Laire is right-- your blog is great, but post more!! Miss you.
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