The Edge of the Mountain
My first night in Oaxaca City, Mexico, the bells rang for me.
My first night in Oaxaca City, Mexico, the bells rang for me.
Every Kenyon student is drawn to this hill because of their love of Kenyon.
I’ve done a lot over the past three years, but nevertheless my friends and I are starting to feel the crunch to complete our Kenyon bucket lists.
I’m a firm believer that ice cream is not a seasonal food, so why wait until the middle of summer to grab a cone?
Consistent exposure to art and a focus on drawing the community together has strengthened my empathy and broadened my social awareness.