Summer Postcards 2019
Summer Postcard: The American Idea
It’s been interesting to see what this team means abroad. Back home, the American players have become veritable superstars: symbols of the fight for gender equality and a beacon of hope for an ever-divided nation.
Summer Postcard: Pay Attention
How do you say an adequate goodbye to the place that raised you for 20 years? I’ve never been very good at dealing with nostalgia.
Summer Postcard: Learning To Be/While Alone
This summer, I've been pushed to embrace my own company again with all the beautiful and curious pros and cons of solo living and travel as I spend two months in London for an internship.
Summer Postcard: My Morning Commute: The Hallways of History
This is the most magical part of the commute — no, not the stairs (even though they are incredibly ornate) — but rather a series of unassuming rooms that line the stairway.
Summer Postcard: The End of the World, Literally
I landed on the shortest day of the year: the summer solstice. From the plane, I only saw the marble below consisting of mountain and valley, so when I landed unprepared in that small beautiful town, I anticipated none of its nuances.
Summer Postcard: Hungry in Hebron
My stomach really does hurt — right in the upper left corner, hot and sharp — but I can’t tell if it is the hunger or a sense of shame.
