 | | 2019-11-27 15:52
From blog The Dressed Aesthetic
Room to Grow
The other week I met with an industrious, charming group of freshman who were assigned to interview a faculty member whose research aligned with their career interests. We arranged a time to meet and they sat around the table, smiling politely in my direction, pens poised. One assumed the role of the scribe, another the interviewer, the others fiddled with their notebooks. And I remembered so poignantly being them, nervously shaking hands with a professor and seeing nothing but the space between where I was and where they sat.
A t one point in the interview, after we discussed my career path and some of their interests, one of the young women twirled her hair and...
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