Last year, I wrote a blog post covering my experience in the “Stone Award Book Club,” a 1-credit course focused on unpacking Robin Wall Kimmerer’s “Braiding Sweetgrass” and learning what it means...
If you have an iPhone and spend an inordinate amount of time on your Notes app like I do, you might have noticed an odd little feature at your disposal: You can make a table.
Now, when I get my pesky...
I’ve only been living in Corvallis for about four months, but one of my favorite things about switching from infinite suburbia to a small, walkable college town has been the art. Street art has been...
Last year, I started off an Oregon State University writing class by pissing off my professor, which is rare for a blatantly annoying teachers’ pet like myself. We were required to read the text “Writing...
Warning: The following contains spoilers for the podcast "Malevolent."
It comes as no surprise that certain demographics tend to gravitate more towards certain genres. But there is one prevalent...
Audiobooks can be an efficient, engaging way to read while you’re on the move or keeping your hands busy, but finding cheap audiobooks can be difficult, especially if you don’t want to support Amazon....
Horror is a genre both divisive and varied. Those who adore it often do so for the same reasons others dislike it — the discomfort it invokes. Oftentimes, horror holds a mirror to our face and asks...
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Warning: The following includes spoilers for all three currently released books in “The Locked Tomb” series
“To love and to be loved is to change” — a familiar sentiment,...
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Oregon State’s Newest Student: Winnie the Pooh
Winnie the Pooh has a cozy dorm room with his roommate Piglet in McNary Hall. He requested a room that looked upon a tree, but...
Other than a few sparse showers of singles, Rainbow Kitten Surprise hadn’t released any new music, let alone a full length album, in nearly six years — so, by all accounts, “Love Hate Music Box”...
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With Election Day practically upon us, I’ve found myself exhausted with American politics, and yet somehow unable to look away. Having spent the entirety of my young...
I don’t remember how I found Florence Welch; she’s always just been there. I remember liking her in middle school, when my love for writing also began. I don’t remember discovering her, but I remember...
