Dear Time,

I will NEVER have enough of you. But isn’t that the story of life? I think the whole world can agree that we spend half of you trying to save or prolong you. Unfortunately, life is a giant hour glass, the sand slipping through my fingers, and I have no way of stopping it. This … More Dear Time,

Dear Les Miserables,

You are my singing soulmate. I gazed at you from above, knees pressed against the balcony, arms gripping the velvety ledge, completely submerged in your story. I would compare my experience to becoming one with your fantasy, except that would imply unreal or imaginative characteristics and we both know that our interaction was anything but … More Dear Les Miserables,

Dear Perspective,

    Like my friend Tacai so wisely says, you are everything. I have subconsciously given you a weighty amount of power in my life and it is almost laughable that I am finally realizing your strength after 20 years into the game of life. Fortunately, you’ve been a positive contributor so this isn’t sending … More Dear Perspective,

Dear America,

Don’t worry about these other countries, at the end of the day I will always be your all-American girl. Of course, I will return with new tendencies, eclectic jargon, and a stronger admiration for the nations that house the cultures I am experiencing. I will be leaving parts of my heart in these cities that … More Dear America,

Dear Live Music,

I love your unpredictable and transparent self. You are dependable in that you always produce, but I have recently come to notice that there are only some cases of your purest form. During my first week in London I was emerged in the rush of things as I hurried through the tube when your sounds … More Dear Live Music,

Dear Worry,

I’m afraid that two weeks abroad has made you a stranger. Unless of course you count my attempts at trying to remove the white and black lint from my neutral coloured closet a worry (however, I would label that a preference because I still walked the halls today with fuzz balls as my main accessory … More Dear Worry,

Dear Comfort Zone,

I have to be frank and tell you that I not only planned on streeettchiinnggg you slowly over these next couple months, but I essentially wanted to see how close I could get to killing you off. This might come as a shock to you and don’t get me wrong, I adore your comfort, but … More Dear Comfort Zone,

My Dearest Riley,

The first time you ever took flight you caught the infectious travel bug and have yet to look back. This bug did not merely mean you were filled with wanderlust, longing to travel to new places; it meant you’d go near and far to make anything into an adventure. Since then you have gawked over … More My Dearest Riley,

studying abroad 2k17

This January I will leave for a five-month study stretch across Europe. I found it very difficult to pick only one home country since there are so many beautiful countries to live in, so I chose to take advantage of the ‘global scholar’ option available through CIEE. I will be spending three separate six week … More studying abroad 2k17