Then there were the dancers. . . my dancers. More than any other class (including, in fact, the one I came in with) this group of exceptional, talented people took me in and made me feel at home. Taught me about love, family, loyalty, courage, self-expression, worth, work, and creativity. My world is so much better for having them in it and I am genuinely a bit nervous to imagine it without their daily presence. Below are some pictures of the festivities!
Julia, BA Dance '12 & Colin BA Theatre '12
(aren't they a ridiculously pretty couple?)
I call this one "Family: You're Doing It Right."
My fierce roommate, all decked out in her honors gear and the fabulous Jenna
(Both BA Dance '12)
Roommate's glee and awkward arm motions in anticipation of graduating. Also, note our bare walls and empty looking apartment. I am just so sad.
The boys. My boys. Let me tell you, they are more trouble than you can shake a stick at, more fun than is legal, have less sense than your common household goldfish and better hearts than half the Saints in heaven. I love them to pieces.
{ I didn't take this picture: it belongs to my friend Em, you can find her here}
Woohoo! We did it! First graduating class! Bye-bye college!
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