As the semester comes to an end, so does my journey here in Boston. Honestly, I didn’t think it would hurt this much to say goodbye. In the short time I have spent here, I have fallen in love with Boston,...

The sun is going down, setting the sky alight in a brilliant dance of purples and pinks. The fallen leaves on the floor seem to catch fire as the sun’s deep orange light hits them. In the distance, I...

It has been nine weeks since I first arrived in America, and it is still incredibly disorienting to me when people describe height in feet and speed in miles per hour. People still honk because I am looking...