By Daniel Horan

By Ash Alexander

The beginning of a new era through the lens of acceptance of oneself while struggling with understanding who you are.

By Lilianna Smith

To this day, even when I don’t utter a word to him, he supports my dreams. I don’t think I even realize the depth of my own selfishness. Am I a monster?

By Kaylie R. Klotz

By Marissa Solomon

My Oma lives in New Hampshire sunsets.

Poem by Nicholas Sawyer

By Julia Catalano

In three years, when we’re at Syracuse and forced to say goodbye again, the concerts will be canceled. But we don’t know this yet.

By Alaina Triantafilledes

Perspective of voices that are commonly overlooked.

By Shiharu Yamashita

We’ve had this conversation before—about Halsey Middle School, about how I’m not Korean—but really I wonder if she has any relatives and is lonely.