Between lectures and lost manuscripts, there’s always time for the simple pleasures—like crispy chips and a moment of quiet...

Between lectures and lost manuscripts, there’s always time for the simple pleasures—like crispy chips and a moment of quiet rebellion against the weight of knowledge. #outdoor #rebel

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