I walked around on the roof of Mason hall tonight. It was weird, and dreamlike. The silence up there was predatory and inviting and new. It was a huge relief- it means there's still mysteries here after all.
I took some pictures, but very few of them came out well.
This
is a picture of Ring Road, which ends at Mason Hall, our music building. I think I'll use it to make the banner of Trumpetman 4.