Passion or Stability
I vividly remember the day I began to write my first book. No ideas or outlines, just pure thought and creativity spewing onto my paper. It was a…
I vividly remember the day I began to write my first book. No ideas or outlines, just pure thought and creativity spewing onto my paper. It was a…
Besides the past, what was, and the future, what will be, what is currently? Currently, I am motivated by the little things. I walk around campus…
I remember filling out my Common Application and one of the questions asked me whether I identified as a first-generation student or not. In Brazil, the…
I have always avoided doing one of these “write a letter to your high school self” prompts because I think my senior year was really personal to my…
In the wake of the 2016 elections I remember waking up to a surge of notifications from texts, Facebook posts, Instagram stories, you name it. I remember…