What You Should Know Before Venturing Out Into Nature
Although I’m happy to see people getting outside and connecting with nature, I would like to see more education on stewardship of the land.
The Ten-Year Trek
As I looked down at the new shoes on my feet, I let my mind wander to think of the past ten years out on the…
Thoughts On The First Day Of Spring
I thought about the present moment. On this first day of spring in my fourth-grade year of elementary school, I would never be younger than I am right now.
Through the Lens
I capture moments forever frozen in time. The very essence of life is paused for eternity as I gaze upon its image. It’s through an external…
Why 90’s Kids Are So Nostalgic
Fashion, television shows, films, and other forms of entertainment has seen a regurgitation of the era that is the 90s. The world has noticed that kids…
Why I Don’t Tell People To Go To College Anymore
The heavy breath was shaky as it struggled to push out words that were too nervous to reach my ears. There was a brief pause before my friend revealed her confession. “Jas, I don’t think college is for me.”
Living History
These historical figures hold a key that unlocks the mysteries of the past. They can help paint pictures that dive into the very heart of humanity.
The Awkwardness of Modern Dating
Dating today is awkward. The modern age has taken an old game and turned it into a new experience. The development of technology has given her the ability to know who you are, what you do, your age, height, and favorite hobby before she even meets you, and it all has become perfectly normal in the eyes of society.
How Storytelling Will Save The World
Their stories are important and necessary to hear in order to understand the multi-dimensional painting of human society. In order to grow, we must learn, and in order to learn, we need to hear about the “other” by sharing their stories.
Hot Tea On Cold Mornings
Still, I sit outside with my laptop open and facing me like an outspread book filled with my scrawling that decorate the pale white digital pages with dark letters. I pause only for moments at a time to grab the metal canister of boiling hot green tea sitting on the wooden table in front of me to warm my core and propel me further into my fit of writing.
