the journey's almost over

So. The whole freshmen year experience is just 6 weeks shy of fading into "what happened" instead of it's current "what's happening" status. Oh boy. I've barely documented this year, aside from the numerous photos and scattered journal entries. And the whole point of this here blog is to have an obscure internet home to ramble about what's going on in my life.

St. Paul's Cathedral in Jackson Square, home of art vendors and hip hop dance crews

a mandala-street art made from chalk dust and leaves. it blows away, so only the lucky few get to see it.

New Orleans (sorry for the lack of logical transition). That was what made me start this travel blog to begin with. And aside from the typical "It was amazing!" reaction that people use to exclaim how impacting a trip can be on their life, I have little more to say. Nothing I can say can possible sum up the week long journey that helped me feel a little more settled as a young Jewish woman in a very unjust world. So I'll show you, instead.