Nonfiction

Without Self-Respect, There Is No Pride
It’s that time of year again.
The word “pride” evokes many things — it’s historical and political. We take pride in our culture, our heritage, our backgrounds. For many of us, it represents a celebration of our complex intersecting identities and the ways they color our lived experiences...

The Philosophy of the Croissant
It’s a damp April evening in Amelia County, Virginia. A congregation of teenagers huddles together in a small meeting house, buried deep in the woods. I’ve been invited here by a friend, who confidently guides me into the main room, where everyone is sitting in a circle on the floor. I’m content with watching from the doorway, but as soon as I take off my shoes, someone shouts, “This is a donut! Make it a croissant!” ...

DipNotes on Air — Podcast Demo
For a multimedia storytelling assignment, I created a demo podcast episode pitched as an expansion of the US Department of State’s DipNote blog. The pitch is as follows:
This bite-sized podcast series contributes to the DipNote platform, with new episodes released three times a week. Once a week, the podcast features a college student, young professional, or future Foreign Service Official...

The Hidden Consequences of Banned Books
On April 7, Congress held a three-hour meeting to discuss book banning, appropriately hosted in the middle of National Library Week. For decades, educational institutions have argued over what should be included in curriculums — what is appropriate for students, what students should not have access to — and the argument is ongoing...

Love, Death, and Nature: The Journey Of A Princess
When I was six years old, I received an invitation to a Halloween party. I was particularly allured by the fact that I was expected to wear a costume, and I spent every afternoon picking through my sister’s closet until I had crafted the perfect ensemble. When the day of the party finally arrived, I pushed through the white picket gate of my best friend’s backyard, my plastic tiara gleaming on top of my head and my long, sequined gown trailing on the grass behind me...