As the skunk showed me, those conversations must happen here too. It can be by talking with the man you sells flowers, with that TF who is truly impassioned about Macedonian life or that guy who lives two doors down whose name is still so elusive. The small investments of time will put markers in the rush of college, highlighting the moments that, unlike another Ec section, you will remember years from now.
Maybe it takes a skunk to get a Harvard student out there, living without looking down at a watch.
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Tiger Edwards '01 is a psychology concentrator in Winthrop House. Her column appears on alternate Wednesdays.