I've been thinking about how higher education is structured, how we could fix the mess and potentially make the experience better for students and staff alike.
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Fantôme – Chapter 5, Part 2
In which we discover the past and present of Christine and Raoul.
Understanding Indulgence: How To Care For Yourself
My conception of self-care is of two poles, servicing more of our emotions than frivolity or luxury by itself. The two forms of self-care are indulgence and moderation. These two are polar opposites, but in order to truly care for ourselves, we need to understand the role of indulgence and its effects on us, not blindly indulge.
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Fantôme – Chapter 5, Part 1
In which we discover the past and present of Christine and Raoul.
What Does The Magazine You Read Say About You?
Here is the crux of it: buying two magazines does not simply put you in two camps, which marks you as a dynamic and multi-faceted person; what I did not understand at the time, but which I now know, is that the combination reveals something fresh about you, the buyer.
Why I Hate Flash Fiction
Flash fiction is a writer’s genre. Often shorter than a tweet, the whole genre is built on competitions and exercises for creative writers rather than keeping a reader in mind – when we consider where flash fiction comes from and what it gives us, is it time we stop engaging with this ridiculous form?
The Theory of Memes: Art, Communication, History
Language is ever-evolving and complex. This goes without saying, but we often forget to factor the language of images into our theories of how we communicate; especially in the current age, this does a huge disservice to the generations of people who are coming up in an age where their visual vocabulary is perhaps even... Continue Reading →
Fantôme – Chapter 4, Part 2
In which the managers attempt to discover who the stranger was, and are given details of OG for the first time.
A Meditation On My Family
I’m not normally one to crow about my relatives. I’ve never been close to most of them, was actively disowned by some of them, and spend what feels like half my life attempting to avoid the drama that the others wreak. I call my parents regularly, but neither I or they have been actively involved... Continue Reading →