Midterms ... finally ... over ... It’s Thanksgiving break, I’m sitting on the train as I head for home, stunned over the fact that the semester is more than half over… its even time to start registering for next semester’s classes. What a strange, paradoxical feeling though. It seems like I’ve only just moved to Boston and yet, somehow, it feels like I’ve been there forever. Going ‘home’ almost seems more appropriate as I head back to Berklee. I guess that goes to show how much Berklee has really become my new life. It’s very hard to feel like you don’t belong- in Berklee and in Boston. Everything happens so fast, and you have so much to do, it’s equally as difficult to find the time just to think about it in those terms anyway... Continue reading "T.G.I.T.G."