Thursday, March 18, 2010

Introductions...

I once wrote:

"The feeling that holding a pen gives me, I imagine, is the same feeling a football player feels when he holds a football, it’s magic. I love knowing that I have the power to create anything, right from nothing. I can take a blank piece of paper, and with my pen, tattoo a beautiful piece of poetry upon it. I also love the freedom that writing gives me. No one but myself can predict what I will write. Professors may give me prompts, but the imagination, the words, and the power are all mine."

I was born on January 21st, 1989 in Basel, Switzerland. After moving to the United States when I was one, I spent the first half of my life in Cleveland, Ohio. In fourth grade my parents and I moved to Strasbourg, France for six months. After living in a cozy little apartment in the city for six unforgettable months, my family moved once again, this time to a small town named Poolesville. Poolesville Maryland has a population of roughly 6,000. On our lunch breaks in high school, my friend Hayley and I would hop in her car and see how fast we could get to the nearest traffic light, about 5 miles away. Either that or we would race to Harris Teeter 15 minutes away and treat ourselves to the free samples. I once came close to hitting my boyfriends cow with my car. As you can probably guess, it was a pretty small town.

After eight years in Poolesville, I ventured west to Boulder Colorado, to attend the University of Colorado. It was hard to leave my amazing friends behind, but what I've gained from my time at CU I wouldn't trade for the world. My entire outlook on life, and the kind of person I want to be has been shaped by my experiences at CU and the knowledge I have gained. I love it here, I love the person I have turned into. After I graduate next May, I plan on pursuing my journalism career here in Colorado, I just can't seam to stay away!

Anyhow, I'm not quite certain what I plan on doing with this blog, but for all who come across it, I hope you're entertained!

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

This photo was captured at 6 a.m after my very first camping experience in the Flatirons of beautiful Colorado. Numb from cold, and groggy from not having slept, Katie and I ran for the car as soon as the sun began to rise. See, two eager girls from the East Coast thought it would be a great idea to jump into a camping trip at the last minute, without realizing that not having proper attire or equipment would severely take away from the experience. Both experiences were definitely memorable. Coming across this view solidified forever my love for Colorado.