Heart-to-Heart: Volume XII
By Jenna Onetto | November 6, 2022I encourage you to be confident that you are on the right path — your own track — and pursue the love that blends seamlessly with the rest of your desires and ambitions.
I encourage you to be confident that you are on the right path — your own track — and pursue the love that blends seamlessly with the rest of your desires and ambitions.
Although I was excited to explore and learn more about the great outdoors, I didn’t know how I would cope with the increasing presence of climate change in my everyday life.
On the verge of sounding utterly cliche, you are your own forever, so turn those metaphorical leaves over until you find what works best for you.
Even though sometimes I like to revel in my sappy nostalgia and eat a sleeve of Oreos, underneath that I’m still OK with it.
For all you sports fans out there, I present to you my breakdown of U.Va. basketball from someone who has never watched a U.Va. basketball game.
Although we spent hours designing our common space, our best piece is tucked away in the back hallway where almost no one sees it.
My first mid-rehearsal writing was composed in the margins of “Jupiter” in Holst’s seven-movement Planets suite.
While an obsession with stickers may seem childish, it is very real among us “young adults.”
If cooking were a religion, my mother’s family would be its most dedicated worshippers.
My friends all seemed to have great summers ahead of them. My plans, however, were mostly up in the air.
Two things started July 6 — #1 Midsummers and #2 Me being 21.
Things that once bothered me and suffocated me about this place I now appreciate the most.
There’s lots of tickling, lots of tag or hide-and-go-seek, and so many “let’s pretend” scenarios — so many.
I always feel mixed up when I come home. I drive two hours into a whole new world of Northern Virginia.
My mom got a call from our elementary school when my sister and I were telling the other kids about Charles Manson.