This week I squeezed in some time to start a course on Modern Poetry through Yale's online courses. Unlike the MIT courses, it has audio/visual lectures. My inner nerd was soaring with happiness. I listened to the first lecture on Robert Frost. It also inspired me to write a little poetry myself (yes, I know it is bad)

The perfect ending

to a long, stressful week

Sleeping Children

Cheesecake

and a New York magazine

Ahhhhh