Why I Started a Book Club on Race and Racism in America

Why I Started a Book Club on Race and Racism in America

In the midst of feeling like a small drop in an ocean of problems, a friend reminded me that even the smallest of ripples can turn into waves. And there is absolutely something I have control to change in the midst of these problems: me. So let's get to work!

Fernweh (n): Distance-sickness

Fernweh (n): Distance-sickness

I believe it was these small moments next to these big trees that lead me to have this ever constant thirst to go into the world and soak up as much of it as I can. There is no feeling to match that of stepping off of a bus or train or plane and laying your eyes on people and places that you have never seen before. Trying to imprint every bit of beauty into the archives of your memory. Opening your senses up to new smells and colors and movements that did not exist to you before that moment. It is a rush that is, for me, never satisfied.