The Game

Here are a few fisheyes from the 129th Harvard-Yale football game. It was...uneventful to say the least, but the last ten minutes were great. Meg, Maria and I stormed the field in a last-minute adrenaline-motivated act of triumph from winning the game. Although I may have scuffed my arm and twisted my ankle jumping down the 9 foot wall to the field, it was one of the most energizing and liberating experiences I have had in a very long time.