On our walk along the coast, you could see the colorful, run down houses in the distance. Traffic roared past, at some points louder than...

"Wow, look at this purple that I made!" "Ohhhh, look I made a light blue!" "No way! How'd you do that?!" The second-graders shouts...

Senior year of high school is probably the first time it happened. After crying tears of happiness with my acceptance letter to my top...

Life is not linear. It is organic. And yet most of us move forward on a fixed path. Fear is paralyzing. It keeps us in our comfort zones....

There are two selves residing within me. The adaptable self is the one that takes on the interests, habits and opinions of the person...

We experience the movement of the world from our terrace. Birdsong and owl calls filter through the terrace doors, filling our apartment,...