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“Solace in Stanzas,” an essay in the May/June 2011 issue of the Carolina Alumni Review.
Literature as therapy. Class time as therapy, professors as sensitive and willing listeners.
I’m grateful to Carolina for so many things, but that — that first autumn when I pretended to be OK, and became OK just by doing my reading assignments — I never expected, and I so appreciate.
A fall snow shower Coker Arboretum, UNC-Chapel Hill
I think for a lot of people, seeing…
When I was six, I started a neighborhood…
For our food stamp challenge, we chose to live…
I’m at this party at twelve o’clock in…
This is a view from inside of La…
I know it’s corny—hell, I am…
I really enjoyed being able to see Kristof in…
Imad Sabri, one of Damascus’ greatest artists, agreed…
The bad thing about a march is that…
I had a blast with my friends this past…
It’s such a privilege to be with you…
Nothing in my background suggested that I would be…
There’s no other place on earthwhere the salty air…
While staying in the small town of Freiberg,…
Culture is often spoken of as an iceberg. There…
Robert Frost’s grave in Bennington, Vermont. Today, I went to Luxembourg. Accidentally. If I were to attempt to say what India…
Lily Roberts
Class of 2012
Sarah Bufkin
Class of 2013
