my story is rolling through expanses of grasses and growing with the plants in Durfee. My life is 28 stories of deep red brick, reflecting over the campus pond. My story is spelled out clearly in the 3.6 million volumes held in the W.E.B. Du Bois Library. If you listen carefully, my story can be heard amongst the buzzing of people through dining commons, lecture halls or in line waiting for the bus.