Sometimes, it’s the little moments in passing that unite us most.
My conjoined family is what is rooted behind everything I do and care for, and my most cherished memories are with them. However I can’t say I’ve always appreciated them, and it wasn’t until the summer of 2007, when I had to live with them, that I had to.
On dealing with an 18 year long culture shock.
“Touching me, touching you.” — “Sweet Caroline,” Neil Diamond
Reflections on social identity.
In which Aaraf ponders the myth of self-discovery amidst “the college experience.”
April 19, 2013: My first impression of Boston was of a closed and silent city during the Marathon bombing manhunt.
It’s been a year now, and I still remember the emotions I felt the day I went to not attend PAX East 2015.