After a month back at the library, I still don’t have a picture where I’m not wearing four layers of clothes and a scarf (my library is old and cold), so here’s a throwback to the first day of this school year, when everything was pink and relatively covi
Paris in February 2020: the last time life felt normal to me. Only now, over a year later, am I finally able to look at the pictures without feeling overly nostalgic.
2020 was a lot, by far the weirdest year of my life. In the middle of the madness, I...
My favorite picture of 2020, a perfect goodbye to normalcy. (This is the final picture of my little trip down memory lane, I promise; unfortunately, it’s the only type of trip I can take right now
Exactly 2 years ago today, I returned home for what was meant to be a few weeks but ended up being years.
Exactly 2 weeks ago, I got on a plane for the first time since then, to meet my dear friends, to see my favorite city.
London was great...
