
I sit in front of my black Ikea desk with my laptop open and a few papers scattered over the surface. My free Cosi coffee in one corner and my water bottle in the other. Black, orange and while walls, … Continue reading
I sit in front of my black Ikea desk with my laptop open and a few papers scattered over the surface. My free Cosi coffee in one corner and my water bottle in the other. Black, orange and while walls, … Continue reading
Writing. Between group papers, final papers, cover letters, applications, and emails, I feel as though I’ve been doing nothing but writing for the past 6 months. Even this blog, something I cherish has felt like another thing in my list … Continue reading