emmabolden:
Accidental Hipstamatic Filter = Awesome Spooky
emmabolden:
I call this "Rejection by the Newton Building."
emmabolden:
I call this "Rejection by the Snack Machine, Newton Building."
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Novel planning!
emmabolden:
I call this "Rejection Is A Faucet from Nowhere to Nowhere."
emmabolden:
We're getting towards a hazy shade of winter.
emmabolden:
I'm starting to think we might actually have bathroom facilities again.
emmabolden:
Not even my brightest Hipstamatic filter could make this Hipstagram show a bright non-dreary day.
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Meetings.
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Officescape. Not pictured: soul-searing heat.
emmabolden:
Oh, phew! Guys, ET wasn't sick! There's just asbestos in the building! That's a relief!
emmabolden:
Then there was the time they decided to film a remake of ET outside my office ...
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Clouds over campus
emmabolden:
And that's how I got Mystikal's "Danger" stuck in my head for three days.
emmabolden:
Grading poems, you are DONE.
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Night exam.
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Heading out.
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Heading in.
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Gorgeous day
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Corner
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It rained and abstract art appeared in the concrete
emmabolden:
GUS
emmabolden:
sigh.
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Stop
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campus (early morning, early 70's)
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she's got flare
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