Stares at me
from the margins of black and white print that is supposed to makeup a
dissertation as if by magic in only a matter of weeks; my heart sinks at the
professor’s writing splashed in red ink - tormenting ‘corrections’,
an endless sea of red annotations, exclamatory lines, circles and cursive writing that
makes me squint and moan in despair. Ah red ink, how you intimidate me...
