There’s a place called the Ice Hotel and it’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. Maybe someday I can stay there.

They have artists manipulate snow, ice, light, and some other materials to create living and dining space. This is one of my favorites:

You sleep on furs and drink expensive vodka, surrounded by blues and whites. You can hike by the Thorne River and watch the Northern Lights.

I’ve been helping set up Anachrotechnofetishism, spending time with visiting friends, playing in the park, running more Parkour, prepping for the LSATs, and drinking lots of tea. The Transhumanist discussions continue to go well, and I study with Seamus on Saturday mornings. I could get used to this life.