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Sf Ferry Building, Alexis Bailey
Sonoma County, Jim Metzger
Sonoma County, Jim Metzger
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“It’s coming, a calmness of thought. It has to be.” These were often Tom’s words and most certainly always his thoughts. “The critical mass of media cannot sustain its frequency.” So for that we will be grateful, and for Tom’s final wishes, I am grateful too. ~excerpt from prose
Just Dial Zero (Excerpt), Megan Lynn
Just Dial Zero (Excerpt), Megan Lynn
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Welcome to Paradise.
The scent of stale booze, fresh urine and dejection washed over her as she opened the glass door with a crack carefully patched by a duct tape diagonal slash. A small bell jingled above her head. She wondered where anyone would go. ~excerpt from prose
Easy, Vernisha Tavares
Easy, Vernisha Tavares
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It was easy wasn’t it?
Being young and free.
Nothing could hold you back.
The world was yours to own. To conquer. ~excerpt from poem
1 A.M., Mariah Mcguire
1 A.M., Mariah Mcguire
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The night is alive.
It is pulsing, beating breathing.
Every inch, every motion
May be the last. ~excerpt from poem
Steadfast Love, Brittany Lyons
Steadfast Love, Brittany Lyons
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There may not be a man, but there is a presence.
He may not be able to hold my hand, but he will still lead me to the promised land. ~excerpt from poem
Love Medley, Brittany Lyons
Love Medley, Brittany Lyons
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You're just too good to be true, a new soul in a winter's tale.
I watch the winter song unfold from the Wuthering Heights.
Falling slowly through the Dark Divine I know you are my only hope. ~excerpt from poem
Van Gogh Swirls, Jessica Lim
Van Gogh Swirls, Jessica Lim
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There is a blankness that rests in your eyes
There are times when the eyes can’t see, when the mouth can’t speak.
There is a blankness in your eyes, and a solitude within
There are times when you look up
And all there is are Van Gogh swirls ~excerpt from poem
Let Us Pray, Jessica Curlett
Let Us Pray, Jessica Curlett
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They say
That the good Lord
Will see you through
So just listen dude ~excerpt from poem
Compassion Prisoner, Jessica Curlett
Compassion Prisoner, Jessica Curlett
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I wish I could tell you
What’s on my mind,
But I’m not even sure.
When I figure it out
I’ll let you know ~excerpt from poem
Eiffel Tower, Rikki Larson
Vatican, Michael White
Switzerland, Michael White
Coliseum, Michael White
The Bridge, Jennifer Jensen
Beyond The Bend, Jennifer Jensen
Hawaiian Palm Tree, Talaria Haast
Zeus, Talaria Haast
Ice, Talaria Haast
Autumn, Talaria Haast
Chinese Clothes, Lauren Dare
China, Alexis Mcbride
Paris, Cooper Scollan
Paris, Cooper Scollan
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Oh to be in Paris. Paris, just like the movies. Just like the image. Just like the romance. It is as beautiful as one could conceive, and as inspiring as one wants it to be. As you visit the sites, eat the food, and try to become a part of this breathtaking city, you are left in a state of constant emotional tickle. But to be in Paris, you must try to act like a Parisian. Not a tourist. ~excerpt from prose
The Seven Forgotten Modern Wonders Of The World, Amy Fagan
The Seven Forgotten Modern Wonders Of The World, Amy Fagan
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The Gateway Arch is the “gateway” to Saint Louis, Missouri. The Arch is a feature of the Jefferson National Expansion Memorial Park, and standing at 630 ft., is the nation’s tallest memorial. The stainless steel structure took four years to construct and was dedicated in 1966. Now, millions of visitors take a tram from one leg of the Arch to the top to get a glimpse of bustling St. Louis. ~excerpt from prose
A Cautionary Tale: Exploring Myths On Dominican Sponsored Trip To China, Alexis Mcbride
A Cautionary Tale: Exploring Myths On Dominican Sponsored Trip To China, Alexis Mcbride
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I am submitting this cautionary tale to the wary traveler. Be prepared for some surprises and be open for new ideas.
These are a few things I learned:
1) There is no such thing as an easy credit.
I admit that it was naive to expect easy credits. I should have predicted extensive reading for class preparation, a trip journal that would swallow two weeks of my life and a fourteen page paper that would entail hours of research and writing. ~excerpt from prose
Testimonies From Ireland, Brianna Youmans, Katie Ross, Denise Cetti
Testimonies From Ireland, Brianna Youmans, Katie Ross, Denise Cetti
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This summer, nine of Dominican University’s students involved in B.A.S.I.C., traveled to Northern Ireland where they worked with children and young adults, encouraging them to become “leaders of peace and hope.” ~excerpt from prose
View From A Hill, Jennifer Curtin
View From A Hill, Jennifer Curtin
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My mother and I drive up Parnassus Avenue in the hills of San Francisco. Listening to our iPod, I sing along to “Gold Dust Woman” by Fleetwood Mac. Usually, my mother would join me, especially since this song is one of our favorites, but she seems ashamed of her weakening voice. The pulsating rhythm of the song enhances the nervous tension as we charge up the Victorian-lined incline. ~excerpt from prose
Not Far From Home, Serianna Pearson
Not Far From Home, Serianna Pearson
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I flew out of the San Francisco International Airport with a group of essential strangers to travel out of the country for the first time. After a bumpy ride fully-equipped with a lightning storm, we landed in Quito, Ecuador. I highly anticipated this trip, collecting handouts and attending group meetings, but I was somewhat confused when, standing in the customs line, I saw two pictures: one of San Francisco and one of Quito, with a slogan basically saying “Quito, the sister-city of San Francisco.” Apparently, I hadn’t traveled as far from home as I thought. ~excerpt from prose
Find Yourself By Looking In A New Place, Christopher Leeds
Find Yourself By Looking In A New Place, Christopher Leeds
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Making the choice to leave a very successful, established life in the corporate world and enter academia was an easy one for me. The opportunity to help students find some direction, to find a path to start their lives or change already established ones, was irresistible. ~excerpt from prose
Churros, Julia Van Der Ryn
Churros, Julia Van Der Ryn
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We are here in the middle of a country. At night I anchor myself to my husband as if we were surrounded by water instead of a flat, dry plane of land. I hook my foot around his ankle and breathe in dust and the smell of other people's kitchens. Frying foods fuel my dreams. ~excerpt from prose