Author: Eleanor

Live from the Royal Danish Academy of Music!

There’s a Mozart concerto is floating above my head. Quite literally, I’m sitting in the library of the Royal Danish Academy of Music, where I’m taking two classes this semester. Some violinist is playing Mozart 5 and it’s sparkling and everything, weaving its ways through the walls above. The librarian is speaking in rapid Danish. I cannot make out a…

Hej! Greetings from Denmark

Greetings from Copenhagen! Wow, I can’t believe I’m already here…across the Atlantic Ocean from family and friends but in a beautiful new place. This isn’t going to be a long post, mostly because I’m still getting my bearings here and fighting off jet lag. My body is telling me to nap right now, but my mind is telling me no…you’d…

The Final Finals, and what’s next

It’s towards the latter days of finals period, and campus has already started to empty out for the holidays. Watching my friends leave is always difficult, made worse by the fact that as I’m going abroad, I won’t see them for months. It isn’t made better by the fact that while they’re snapchatting reunions with their dogs, I’m mostly stuck…

Monday, Through Music

I woke up this morning to a Wellesley wonderland- snow! Somehow, it’s already December, and winter has decided to make its official entrance. You would think, as somebody who’s lived on the East Coast my whole life, I would be prepared for the winter onslaught each year…but somehow I feel caught off guard each year by the first snowfall. Still,…

The Calm Before the (Finals) Storm

Hello again dear readers! I hope you have all enjoyed a lovely Thanksgiving holiday and are easing yourselves gently back into work this Monday. For Thanksgiving, I took my beloved Northeast Regional train back home. There was a particularly beautiful sunset along the New England coast that afternoon, made even more poignant by the fact that I was listening to…

Statistics, Supermoon

Well, this blog tonight is coming to you from a brain that has been doing statistics nearly the entire day. That means a tired brain, a brain that feels like mush, a brain that feels more like a t-distribution than a normal one. Statistics jokes. I have an Econ Stats midterm tomorrow, in case you couldn’t tell. I went in…

With Her

Twas the night before the election…I’m currently lying on my bed, my bed in Hillary Clinton’s old dorm Stone Davis. Tomorrow, the woman who once walked through these same walls surrounding me at this moment may become the first female president of the United States. I’m not the most adept or comfortable at talking about politics, besides agreeing generally with her…

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