Now that it’s coming to an end, it’s time to have a recap on this year which is ending nearly in the same place it started, yet it feels like it was more than just 365 days filled with quarantines, and fear, and happiness and fun at the same time.
What makes a stage production successful is how it adapts a movie, takes its story, and recreates it in a way that preserves the essence while showing some other aspects that were not highlighted in the movie version.
The midterm season is that time of the year for me.
Yes, I learn many new things in school, but coming to college taught me a lot more than just what I learn inside the classroom.
Now that it's time to start my last year in college as a senior, I had a little time to think about what I would say to my high school self, who was eager to apply to colleges and change her life.
After a year and a half of living in my hometown, it’s nearly time to go back to New York.
That’s what family means to me: just being yourself and having a bond that is beyond words and actions.
Why it’s bizarre to show my happiness, or why is it brave? Why did we normalize living a rushed life full of sullen faces, and why showing your happiness is either a show of weakness or craziness?
I was a “theatre person”, which was the only thing I was certain about in life.
