April 17, 2012
3.26.12 
My view on numerous afternoons while stewarding. There should be more events on the piazza when it’s THAT pretty outside. 

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My view on numerous afternoons while stewarding. There should be more events on the piazza when it’s THAT pretty outside. 

April 5, 2012
3.19.12 
Very happy that I got to spend a few hours going over intern applications in the coolest conference room in the High. 

3.19.12 

Very happy that I got to spend a few hours going over intern applications in the coolest conference room in the High. 

March 5, 2012
2.22.12
My major accomplishment on this day was finally cleaning and organizing my work space, because you know what they say, a clean desk is a happy desk. 

2.22.12

My major accomplishment on this day was finally cleaning and organizing my work space, because you know what they say, a clean desk is a happy desk. 

February 15, 2012
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After stewarding last night’s Valentine’s event at the High I’ve decided that I will voluntarily give up any potential Valentine plans I could have in the upcoming years and work this event instead. There was just too much adorable. Mainly from the elderly couple swing dancing closest to me in the video. My new goal in life is to be as sprightly and fun at that age as they were last night. Also it’s a disappointingly short video because the song was just ending when I thought to record some.  But point being, the High’s Valentine event= awesome, even if you’re there working. 

January 22, 2012
1/18/12
I could spend an entire day taking pictures of this ceiling. 

1/18/12

I could spend an entire day taking pictures of this ceiling. 

May 25, 2011
Dream. Job.

So there I was at work today, second day on the job, taking notes on a pile of prints from the collection. I was studying each image intently, though it wasn’t necessary for the issue at hand and more just because I was nerding out over each spectacular shot. These images definitely deserve to be in a museum. 

Anyway, I come across a lovely shot of trees where sunlight and shadow are playing across the whole scene, and I flip it over, record the accession number and the artist’s last name, Adams. I’m about to continue on to the next photograph in the stack when I take notice of a stamp on the back. 

And realize I’m holding an Ansel Adams. 

And freak out. 

My entire job is a never-ending freak out concealed beneath a calm, collected demeanor. HOW AM I DOING SOMETHING THIS COOL. I don’t even believe it.

Oh and then this Dorothea Lange came along like it was no big deal: 

…and the insane excitement is still continuing. 

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