What Happens in Maine

I never grew up being a beach lover. I remember loving it when I was a kid –  We used to go almost every weekend during the summers, sitting in almost the same spot each time on 38th street. But something changed when I was around 13 years old. I don’t know what happened, but…

The Fine Print

In one of my first blog posts I mentioned that I was going through the law school admissions process this past fall. Good news – I made it to the other side, and I will be attending New York Law School this year!! I’m really excited, and in response to a lot of questions I’ve…

Keeping It Fresh

Now that we’re in March and we may have finally turned the corner from winter, it’s time for some spring cleaning and freshening up. Let’s talk skincare. I have always had decently clear skin. I never really went through a bad acne phase in high school, but I’ve also had some other challenges. My biggest…

I’m Changing

I’ll let you in on a secret: 2016 was the year I decided that my life desperately needed to change. Some might label what I experienced as coming-of-age growing pains, but there were parts of me that I knew were not going to change or improve unless I took serious actions to put myself on…

An Unpopular Opinion

Many bloggers tend to start writing “reflection” posts at the end of 2016, or write some sort of beginning of the year goal-oriented saga about how they are going to be better people, work out more, eat less, blah blah blah. This year, my version of all of this was simply looking backing on moments…

Get Schooled

My friends are going to hate me for this one. But really, I want to have a talk about something that we Americans tend to take for granted, and something that really makes me fiery right down to the core. At the end of the semester and looking at all of us get excited for…

Maine

A few weeks ago I decided that I needed a quick getaway. I knew I needed this for a couple of reasons, like a brief vacation, a new state to visit, lobstah, and most importantly, I needed an hour by myself to absorb the last six months of my life and think. I am not…

Pensées

(Americans, use Google Translate. Fellow French friends, please excuse my poor grammar – it’s been a while). Il y a un an, j’avais assis à une petite table près d’une fenêtre qui m’est montrée une vue de Notre Dame. J’avais fini mon travail au théâtre près de Bataclan, mais j’ai retourné au quartier latin parce…