



This last building is the main post office, where I incidentally had to run a quick errand. The woman running my hostel described it as a "flower" with a noticeable chuckle. After staring at it for a few minutes, I decided it might just resemble a church or flower, though one that has been sucked through the uglifying concrete vortex that is the Soviet aesthetic. That said, the woman who worked behind the counter could not have been kinder or more patient.
The first building has an odd resemblance to East Campus ... I never realized red is one of Columbia's colors.
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