When I attend college, at times I feel like we are at Auschwitz. With the identification number, packed classrooms, loud...

I try to tuck my emotions under the ocean waves. But the waves keep casting them back onto the shore. Can the oceans not contain my...

The entire house was tossed upside down. “Pack your things quickly!!” (the SS men were at the door). Here’s the thing alright, this...

Do you remember the last time you waved your hand at us, and told us good-bye on that video call? Which was followed by the day we...

A short description about my first portrait painting.

I am Michelle, a degree student. I am the eldest of three siblings. And I love my brushes, paints and guitar! You can picture me as...