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(09/27/22 12:18am)
I swear, there comes a day every year when you wake up and suddenly it just feels like fall. It may be the brown-tinged leaves swirling across the sky just to be crunched by the shuffling feet of University students, or it’s the lingering smell of apple cider wafting from the local farmer’s market on Saturdays — or perhaps it’s simply the way the sun rises and covers Charlottesville with a warm blanket of orange hues. Regardless of what it is or how it happens, the welcoming embrace of fall is as comforting as the sounds of laughter in the streets soaking in the last few weeks before the whispering, chilly tendrils of fall’s wind freeze over into winter’s icy grip.
(09/07/22 1:19am)
“Welcome to U.Va.!”
(04/28/22 4:27am)
I am a walking contradiction in the worst way possible. I am a diehard perfectionist, meticulous and unbending — but I am also equally as terrible at seeing things to completion. My drawers are flooded with notebooks of unfinished stories, my floors littered with half-done art projects. I have spent more money on the materials and foundations of an endeavor than I’ve spent actual time on one, which is highly unfortunate for both my perfectionist sense of completeness and my bank account.
(04/06/22 4:15am)
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(03/28/22 12:47pm)
I remember a voice lesson back in chilly November 2019 when my instructor asked me a series of questions. They were simple, discussing basic techniques and exercises to practice them. I remember afterwards beginning to sing, then being cut off after two bars. She turned to me, red smeared lips puckering and shimmering acrylic nails clacking together — “Do you know what the balance of light and dark tones within your voice is called?” she asked. I shook my head. She grinned deviously before stretching her vowels, rolling her r's and waving her arms in grandeur, “Chiaroscuro. Have you heard of it?”