Late Valentine's Day at the Symposium
Today, jackdaws and magpies, the sages have gathered, to talk about love. To talk about love cut through with time. Crippled with the burden of the clocks of our ancestors, we stagger around in the daytimes, and maybe post some chocolates to the dorm next door by the tilting-upward of the next due dawn. In short: we know that we need it. And we don't know how to get it. Or, more specifically—when we don't know just when the getting's good.
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#1: 11/8/2007 at 8:13 p.m.
Please add some up-to-date photos, if you can. Also, although the website says to "click on the photo to see more", really you have to click on the Next/Previous link under the photo.
— Matthew Barton | Unregistered, Non-Swarthmore
#2: 11/8/2007 at 8:24 p.m.
Matthew--
We expect to publish a new story/photo feature about Kemp Hall sometime in the upcoming week, so you can look forward to that!
— Lauren Stokes | Staff