Letter from the Tufts Daily Magazine Editor
By Henry Chandonnet | December 5Next to my bed, below my alarm clock and strewn necklaces, is what I call the “stack.” It’s a tower of magazines, always threatening to topple over. The titles range from New York to Vanity Fair, GQ to Fast Company, People to Esquire. Their spines are all cracked, the pages ripped and smudged from my ravenous reading.