What I will remember about UVA, via the 5 senses:
The light of a sunny day reflecting off the glass and brick as I walked up the stairs in Nau/Gibson.
The fullness of sound of eleven, thirteen, sixteen voices blending with my own as we sang in a circle in the 1515 Studio.
The smell of my thesis advisor's pumpkin spice diffuser as soon as I entered Wilson Hall.
The taste of HotCakes' peanut butter fudge pie, which I ordered once a year on my birthday to enjoy with a friend.
The feeling of a light breeze on my skin complemented by 70 degrees of perfect warmth--September or May in Charlottesville.
The attached photo was taken in one of UVA's lovely pavilion gardens. Taking photographs there with my a cappella group each semester was one of my favorite traditions.
