PARTING SHOT: On “the opposite of loneliness”
It was a beautiful spring day today in Charlottesville. Doors were open to the spring air as music drifted in and out of windows. People lounged lazily on the Lawn and professors let out class early. Guiltily, I skipped my one class of the day and spent my time sunbathing on the roofdeck of the house that I live in with 17 friends.