This Side of Princeton: Cyclab
Princeton has a way of warping — maybe even morphing — my perspective of the world around me.
Princeton has a way of warping — maybe even morphing — my perspective of the world around me.
Editor’s Note: This piece is intended to be satirical, and does not representthe views of the ‘Prince’.The sun slips languidly over the tips of our all-too-familiar gothic towers, giving way to a fresh day of soft, cloud-checkered skies.