Writing, family and drama television. For Chelsea Niaz, some things just make sense. And for the things that don’t? She follows her intuition and sees where it takes her. Although most endeavors aren’t perfect or exactly what she’d expect, it’s clear that for Niaz, the journey outweighs the destination. As a recent graduate from Minnetonka high school, Niaz wished to experience a less structured, comforting lifestyle outside the Midwest and land of 10,000 lakes. After convincing her parents about the worthwhile investment, Niaz packed her bags and ventured out to the west coast of San Diego, California, taking a gap year to live with her sister, discover personal meaning, and explore the unknown. Almost immediately, the city was not what Niaz expected. She constantly felt like a disconnected tourist and understood California’s environment was not for her. However, despite her position, Niaz would not be known as a quitter. By taking two classes at a small university and channeling her Minnesota Nice as a UGG retail worker, Niaz spent the year working hard and growing, investigating her own passions, values and interests. For Naiz, that quickly meant to write. …show more content…
Naiz’s creativity and past high school courses proved she had a natural talent for telling stories. San Diego and its seclusion was the perfect place to interact with writing. It soon became a refreshing way to reflect on past experiences, share strong insights with others, and notice how main ideas connected to larger themes. Naiz kept a journal (and even at one point a blog) to directly engage with her thoughts on impactful conversations, including personalized recaps of shows like “How to Get Away with Murder.” It wasn’t anything professional or fancy, but it sparked originality and fostered Naiz’s confidence as a
Nearly everybody has thought about writing as a career or a hobby, and it’s simple when you really put the time into it because these skills, like creativity are easy improving skills. Most successful journalists have great creativity and writing skills, especially in the current age when journalists are actually writing award-winning novels, like John Sandford, my father’s favorite author and more famously Mark Twain.
In my early years, I hadn't given much thought to the depth of this city, only knowing bits and pieces of the puzzle that I was trying to put together in my head. However, as the years went by, I grew accustomed to the city, its people, and its ways. This city influenced and shaped my persona into the individual I am today. This city taught me a great deal of what
An opportunity arose to visit the city of my dreams. My school’s basketball team was participating in a tournament at Yeshiva University, and my friend Zach had an apartment that we could stay in nearby in Washington Heights. My parents were skeptical at first, because they were concerned with the safety of Washington Heights. I eventually persuaded them to let me stay with Zach, when my uncle Rich volunteered to backstop my trip. I began to contact my uncle Rich who lives in the Upper East Side of New York, to see if he had any advice on what to do while in New York. He worked together with me to brainstorm ideas of how to maximize my trip. I tried to get Zach involved with the planning but he became overwhelmed, and preferred to live by the play it by ear mentality. After a few weeks of planning with Rich, it came time to board the plane in West Palm Beach. Zach and I sat next to a girl who was a native New Yorker. I asked her “what do you do for fun in New York.” She responded by saying “ the best part of New York is getting lost.” I thought that she had an interesting response, but I didn’t plan on getting lost.
Good Evening Everyone! I am McCall Radavich with USA Today. Although I am currently located in New York, I was born and raised in Arizona. At a very young age, I found my passion in writing and photography. I have literally been writing my story for as long as I can remember. When it came time for college, I chose one of the best journalism schools in the United States, the University of Iowa. I started small, taking pictures for the school’s newspaper, The Daily Iowan. I soon worked my way up to being an Opinions Writer, then a Metro Reporter, and finally my senior year, an editor. After graduating with a double major in journalism and geography in 2005, I got a yearlong internship with National Geographic. You know how you look back on moments of your life and think, that’s when it all changed? Well, that was it for me. That was my moment, the year I found myself. Writing isn’t an easy thing. Actually, I would say writing is the hardest thing a person can do, putting your self on display for any and all to see. Writing is the truth, and the truth hurts. I had always thought that was what I did when I wrote, tell the truth, but that wasn’t the case. I hadn’t learned how to write without boundaries until that summer, when I had no other option. I hadn’t known how to write like everything was on the line, because I had never had anything to lose. Now, it’s the only way I write. It is the only way I can. When my year was up, I didn’t know what to do with
To people foreign to California, the state is boxed into a set of stereotypical characteristics. The Golden State has received labels such as ‘surf nation,’ and ‘liberal land.’ But to those who’ve gotten a chance to live within this great state appreciate the opportunities and ambitions that come with living in California. Furthermore, what truly differentiates California from any other place in the world is the consistent paradoxical environment. This notion is best epitomized by the city of Sacramento and the cultural, economic and social change that the city has undergone. Gary Snyder communicates this theme through building around John Muir’s ideologies in his work of “Covers The Ground.” Snyder’s work exemplifies the contradiction between nature and innovation. It presents the paradoxical state individuals around the world face on whether to accept the innovation and accept the benefits that come with it, or stay true to the roots of nature and the history that accompanies it. This dilemma boils down to whether we as a race embrace the progression of time and the paradoxes that follow, or we find solace in our current state.
Introduction- The East Bay area is an economically diverse community with many satisfactory and unsatisfactory aspects. Each city had its differences and distinctions in people, settings, and cleanliness. As the bus left the station and went around the corner I could tell that we were in a low poverty city. With loose trash and debris in front of houses and apartment buildings, the area looked torn down and not very visual pleasing. Already familiar with the city of Emeryville I knew to expect a more upscale location. With plenty of name brand stores, and new apartment complexes, it was obvious this city was clean and very different from the previous location. As the bus
Despite the fact that the alarm is blaring at an earlier time than usual, I couldn’t be anymore ecstatic. I’d forgotten what it’s like to wake up in the City that never sleeps. Quickly getting dressed and running out the door, I look over my schedule. Still in disbelief that I’m actually here, and the fact that the city is my campus still amazes me. I make it through the hustle and bustle of the city streets that only New York can provide. I run into some girls that I recognized from orientation who seem to be lost, I point them in the right direction of the D train. Already knowing the Subway and street systems definitely helps me out and makes me happy to know I can help fellow students as well. New York City was my playground as a child,
Journaling, as Burney takes up in her first entry, is an inherently private act. Burney’s attentive writing style and care for specific details, like
In the summer of 2017, I had visited Wilkes-Barre, Arcadia University, Temple University. Wilkes-Barre and Temple had the urban atmosphere that I craved for college. Living in York, where there is farm down the street from my house, I needed to experience fast pace, never sleeping aspect of the city. With this in mind, it disappointed me how much neither Temple nor Wilkes awed me. I could see myself going there, but I could also see myself not. Another impediment was that it is only one hour away from my parents.
With living in Italy, I got the chance to live in Leece, a population of more than 200,000. Clearly as this was something I was not used to at all, I took a leap and began my journey. As I exited the plane my expectations were unclear. However, my goals were to be confident, gain independence and learn as much as possible about a new culture and country. Although the initial culture shock, going from the desert to a metropolis was expected, I recognized that I took something with me so invaluable. Leaving Coolidge gave me a drive to expand my small comfort zone and “spread my wings”. That desire I took with me helped overcome the struggles I faced in Italy. There was no one time that I did not stop exploring, or keep pushing myself, even after became used to living in the city. This thinking and mentality stuck with me no matter where I
Growing up in a small town near the border of Arizona, I had always displayed an interest in seeing the world–the different cities and sceneries. But at the same time, I felt at home in Arizona. I breathed for the desert air, the grinched-colored cacti, and the occasional roadrunners. Imagine my surprise when I found out, shortly after my parents split, I was moving to New York City.
While explaining his new daily routine, he expressed his views on the city, “I began to like New York, the racy, adventurous feel of it at night, and the satisfaction that the contrast flicker of men and women and machines give to the restless eye” (56). When he says this, his tone is a tinge of sadness but mostly acceptance. It doesn’t seem to affect or bother him that he feels solitary in a big city. He admits that he feels lonely, but he also believes other people in New York feel lonely as well. Showing that even though a big city can be exciting and filled with opportunities, it’s not always as grand as people make it
On Friday, there was an event where guest readers would read their works to the UC Merced campus. The title for the readings was “Voices of California: Tell Me a Story”. The event featured three different readers, who were Micah Perks, Brynn Saito, and Optimism One. Each reader had different genres of writing. Each of the readers will tell us stories that involved California, implicitly and explicitly. They will take us on a journey that will allow us to explore the wonders in writing and how we can use it to our benefits.
About 20 years old and name was Sophie, an odd figure, but something drew me to her. Her style was unusual, a long flowing skirt of a purplish color and a white camisole. A nice headband was added to the look with white sunglasses, as it was a very sunny day. She looked of an Hispanic descent, her hair was very long and glamorous. “Beautiful day, isn't it?" she screamed over the Led Zeppelin playing in the background of our conversation. "Yeah, hot too. I didn't ask you before this, but where are you going?" I asked confused because I realized I had gotten into a car with a total stranger. “No clue. I have $500 dollars in my pocket and don't know where to go. So where do you want to go?" she said that with a peace that could not be taken away by no one, listening to her story about her family. Mom had put her up for adoption because of economic issues since her husband had died in the Vietnam war. Her life was hard, but she seemed to be at peace with herself. I had still thought about the question she asked me a awhile before and where I actually wanted to go. San Francisco was where I wanted to be. “San Francisco, let's go to San Francisco," I jumped and said startling her and making her glasses fall to her feet. “Okay, San Francisco, right? Let's
What is so amazing about writing and reading? Well, As Anais Nin once put it: “We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.” and I’m sure everyone has felt it, the magic in putting yourself into words. With my blog, I like to believe that I can share such “taste,” because it is not only a way for me to improve my writing skills, but also to express myself through the things that interest me.