One of the first papers that we wrote was the “memoir.” The memoir could be a paper about a significant event in our lives, good or bad...

I found a farm in Tecopa CA, an hour from Las Vegas and set my sights on it. The farm was beautiful in so many ways, but it intimidated...

While driving back from the grocery store, my sister, Aiah, seated in the passenger seat, looked up from her phone, and posed a question...

In a somewhat odd way, this year felt like one of the fastest ever. Being home almost every day made the days blend together like a muddy...