“Just let yourself, be.” While I’ll never quite know how to explain what it means to simply “be,” I do know it’s in the way I watch the sun set – how my heart ...
I fancy myself to be a work of art. Maybe I'm back in the Louvre, with thousands of tourists shuffling by on their way to the Mona Lisa... or maybe I'm the Mona...
Two months have passed since my arrival in Germany. Now is a moment in which I wish that I'd kept a current and running list of places that I have visited...be...
As my bittersweet departure from Cambridge and the end of my freshman year draws near, the Cambridge weather continues to be consistently pleasant, gently erasi...
Why do you think the way you do? Could it be the way you were raised or maybe the the social circle that you hang out with? All of these are great possibiliti...
A few days ago I happened to read one of the original versions of Beauty and the Beast. I love fairy tales, especially when they haven’t been chopped up and mad...
You see, and you turn - that is the thing, which for a moment casts open the beauty of all the world - all concentrated, all of a sudden, in a single melodic li...
It took me until March of this year to reach that often ignored book of the Bible, Song of Solomon (or Song of Songs, depending on your translation). Growing up...
The following is a true report of the happenings of 24th June 2010 in Central Park, Rochester, Minnesota, in my interactions with various personages of the Word...
