by Gracie Bialecki
Was virtual better than nothing or were we merely deluding ourselves?
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by Gracie Bialecki
Was virtual better than nothing or were we merely deluding ourselves?
by Gracie Bialecki
Biking through a post-virus-apocalypse Paris was surreal. The streets were eerily empty and the Chanel and Gucci ads that had plastered the kiosks and bus stops were replaced by health advisories and public thanks to medical professionals.
by Gracie Bialecki
The more the French view me as part of their country, the more I see myself as belonging here with them. With my blonde hair and daily scarves, I look the part. It’s easier to accept superficial validation such as compliments on my accent and cultural ease from the French than it is to reconcile my fading American patriotism.
Dorothy Spears (illustration by Kendra Allenby)
