I’m not embarrassed to admit that color theory confuses me even as an art major. I wish I understood what truly makes colors work together.
The Stute
This past week, I was lucky enough to score two free tickets to the opening night of A Raisin in the Sun, written by playwright Lorraine Hansberry.
If you know me, you know that I’m constantly talking about my habit of “productive procrastination,” a term that I completely thought I came up with but upon a quick Google search, I now come to see that it already exists.
Dear Fall,
I love you. You are probably my one and only true love. I love how Hoboken suddenly goes from 70 degrees with the sun beating me down to 50 degrees the next day as you make a grand entrance with wind that creates tears of great joy in my eyes.
What could $887 billion get you? It could buy you the Denver Broncos about 180 times over, all of Tesla’s enterprise value, or about 2000 of the world’s nicest superyachts if that floats your boat.
Wow, that was quick and to everyone’s surprise as to how it got here so fast despite it coming at the same time of year every year (with a 1 day margin of error for leap years), it’s October!
The month of September flew by, and I didn’t realize until just now that it is the last first month I will have experienced as an undergraduate at Stevens.
Let me preface this review by stating that I am not the biggest fan of war movies. Now that is not to say that I think all war movies are bad, there are some all time classic movies in the war genre, such as Saving Private Ryan and Apocalypse Now.
This title is entirely clickbait, but in all seriousness, a lot of what business majors are taught works against the environment.
Stevens students and Hoboken residents may have awoken to a strange sight on the morning of Sunday, September 18: A large red bird and massive candy cane rising above Stevens’ Dobbelaar Field.
