Time is marching on.

A year ago today, I was settling in for my first night at Stanford.  It seems so far in the past and at the same time, so recent.

The past 52 weeks have brought me new friends, a rejuvenated interest in photography, much knowledge, and a modicum of fame.  Most important, it has been a time of personal discovery and reflection — refining not only who I am, but who I want to be.

In about three months, I will be done with grad school.  What then?  I’m looking forward to the surprise.