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Fine Tuning

Natural Reverence The pines on the trees grow in spherical shapes The sky is not merely blue here, but a haze of grey blanketing what could be blue The air is thin 6000 feet up and dusted with sandalwood incense The buzzing of birds and insects let me not forget I was in the mountains: […]

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Compulsive Sharing and Four Arctic Brothers

In the Summer of 2016, I got to travel to Tromsø, Norway and learn about Sámi language and culture and global indigeneity from Professors Christopher Teuton (Cherokee Nation) and Troy Storfjell (Sámi). I wrote two poems during my time in the Arctic Circle. “Compulsive Sharing” was inspired by Dian Million’s writings on indigenous knowledge, as well as […]

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I saw Berlin on a pogostick

Berlin’s blueprints were drawn up with a pogostick Measured in the highs and lows and Grandmaster plans of allies and enemies. You see Berlin on the pogostick Bouncing over jagged concrete memories of the torn down wall and Touching down in the basement art shows where gravity And creativity And bizarre performance pieces And the […]

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Vienna’s birthday cakes

Vienna’s royal Hapsburg heritage is honored in its clean swept boulevards Stacked with birthday cake palaces and bronze fashioned fountains and If the horses hadn’t been caste they’d still prance As the H&M’d Viennese do between their 9-5s and ballroom cafes Extending elegant pointing fingers to select Pastries glistening beneath glass in a cloud of […]

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Krakow’s squeaking trumpet

In Krakow, everyday at midday The trumpet sounds at each compass direction Of the town square’s clock tower. In its final directional note, Legend has it an invasion struck The trumpeter’s throat with an arrow, Recording an awkward Abrupt Violent And haunting Squeak Into Krakow’s collective memory. It is only new to tourists. It is […]

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Budapest’s caves are the least scary thing

Budapest’s caves are the least scary thing about the city. I would rather sit in the echoes of an underground amphitheater With my headlamp turned off Than tour the brightly lit decadence of Viktor Orban’s illiberal parliament. I would rather bonk my head and let a scab form beneath the stalactites Before passing the recently […]

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Beyond Petrin and Letna

Prague’s parks have you in mind. They have withstood the test of time Political garden parties and regime changes. As a visitor, you may feel the excitement of “discovering” a new park Once you have started to explore beyond Petrin and Letna. But what is more amazing than that Self-centered notion of “discovering” Is the […]

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Beyond Petrin and Letna

Last spring I participated in a CHID study abroad program in Central Europe. Living in Prague and taking field trips across the border, this comparative history program focused on regional political science, history, public space and collective memory in the context of 20th century Central European WWII, Holocaust, and Communist history. Thinking through the ways […]

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Why Study Abroad Sucks

It’s 2:34am. Your listening session of Yeezus by Kanye West reaches its 5th or 6th cycle. It’s 6am. Wake up. Pop Anti-Malarial Meds. Lie down. It’s 6:30am, you should not have lain down. Commence nausea and gagging repeatedly over your toilet bowl. It’s 4pm, mom and dad drive you to the airport and the pit […]

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