Ikuinen protu

Prometheus Camp is on my mind. I received a lovely e-mail from my camp bestie yesterday saying she'd had a dream about me. We're now planning to write letters once I move to Brooklyn, and we've started scheming about her visit to the States one day. She reminded me that it's now been five weeks since camp ended; in some ways, it already feels like it was years ago. While excavating my dresser at my parents' house today, I serendipitously came across my Prometheus necklace, which I received upon my graduation from camp in 2005. The necklace is the most prized possession of us Prometheans, and wearing it reminds me that I carry this part of me with me always. I...