“If I didn't define myself for myself, I would be crunched into other people's fantasies for me and eaten alive.”
This is the Summer of the Scheme, Summer of the Plot, Summer of Yes. The Summer of Big Projects and Collaborations. The Summer of the What-is-the-date-and-why-does-it-take-me-a-surprising-number-of-many-minutes-to-figure-it-out? It's also the Summer of Writing THREE Papers and the Summer of Don't Fuck With those Precious Research Days.
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