Hey chicas, Happy Spring to those who celebrate, and happy it’s-still-fifty-degrees to those already wearing jorts. In this week’s letter, I tell a rather sad tale—with an optimistic, dare I say even happy, ending. When I first came to Paris, I aspired to be a little more Jane Birkin and a little less Emily-in-Paris. While […]
Hey Shitstains, How’s the weather in Cambridge? “Spring,” am I right? Anyway, welcome to this week’s edition of “Abreast on Abroad.” In my last letter, I discussed how my decision to “cross the pond” ultimately hinged on the ability to wander the world. What can I say? I dreamed of becoming the next insta-travel-baddie and […]
To whom it may concern in the Harvard vicinitas, Greetings from the beautiful city of Paris, also known as my home for the rest of the spring semester. How’s Cambridge? Don’t answer that. In this new column, “Abreast on Abroad,” I want to write a love letter from across the pond, detailing my wild life […]