As much as I like having my kids back in the Photo Cave, I could do without the traffic as everyone learns navigate town again.

The first day of classes each fall, it’s like a family reunion. Seeing my kids for the first time in months, hearing about their summer wanders … and then, then there’s the new kids. Who are they and where will they take me?

Welcome back, let’s make a difference.

We’re a day away from classes starting (I KNOW, right?), the new smart ones are wandering campus, finding their way.

It’s good to have them back.

The path in, around and out of the Journalism Building is … complicated. Someone found a new way to help.

I’m a sucker for a natural gobo.

Not sure if this was a scripted moment, just moments before A Midsummer Night’s Dream started.

Late afternoon and this doorway … I don’t know, it just speaks to me.