Walking on La Gran Via to class the first day, Christine tugged on my shoulder and pointed to a mountain. The mountain had a beautiful castle (or we thought it was a castle), on the… View Full Post

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The Power of Place

When I turned 18, my parents asked me what I wanted for my birthday and for graduation. I begged them to go to Barcelona, and asked if it could be a graduation present for the whole… View Full Post

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