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It’s World Diabetes Day, Let’s Talk About It.

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Type 1 Diabetes

The Original Mineapple Pie

A Snapshot Tour of the State Fair

Fresh Popcorn
Fresh Popcorn
Woody's Wing Wagon
Woody’s Wing Wagon
The Original Mineapple Pie
The Original Mineapple Pie
Deep Fried Apple Pie
Deep Fried Apple Pie
Shoot Out the Star
Shoot Out the Star
The State Fair Flyer
The State Fair Flyer
Ferris Wheel #2
Ferris Wheel #2
Woody's in the Sky
Woody’s in the Sky
Fair Food for Miles: Funnel Cakes, Burgers, Ice Cream and Chicken Fingers
Fair Food for Miles: Funnel Cakes, Burgers, Ice Cream and Chicken Fingers
Powers Great American Midways
Powers Great American Midways

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Dancing with the Stars: A Masterclass in Storytelling through Movement

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CLICK! Photography Festival: My Journey From Exhibitor to Curator!

Bookshelf with books on the floor in front of it.

Read the Banned Book.

Pointe shoes on a rock in the river.

Your Hobbies Don’t Have to End After High School.

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In college, education is stressed above all. Classes are mandatory, grades determine your future and a degree is everyone’s end goal. You meet someone new and, after asking for their name, there’s a 95% chance you’re immediately going to ask what their major is. It’s the natural flow of a college interaction. But that’s not how it once was.

In high school, it’s very rare to ask someone about the classes they’re in or their focus in electives. Most of the time, conversations containing the phrase, “What do you want to do after graduation?” don’t even begin to surface until junior or senior year. Before, the conversation focuses on hobbies and activities.

“What do you like to do for fun?”

“Do you play any sports?”

“Are you in any clubs or other extracurriculars?”

I’m sure you have all had to answer these questions at one point or another, even if it just came from your parents’ friends. So why does one identifier of your character slowly fade as a new one takes place?

My identifier is dance. I’ve spent 19 years of my life in a dance studio. Preschool changed to middle school and middle school changed to college, but dance has always been my constant. No matter what my week looked like, I always went to dance. A hobby became part of my identity. I could not let it go just because my life was transitioning after high school.

The summer before I started college, I looked into the dance organizations that UNC offered. I couldn’t just identify as a student and nothing else. I joined Blank Canvas Dance Company the first semester of my freshman year. Why does this matter?

  • I started off college with the same constant that had been there for every other stage of life. With all of the nerves and stress over starting a new chapter, it was the one thing I could count on to keep me sane.
  • I was surrounded by 200+ women who shared a common interest with me. It was the easiest way I found to make friends outside of class.
  • I became involved on-campus outside of the classroom. We had various performances and events around campus that helped me acclimate to this new world I was in.
  • I had a core group to turn to. The women I danced with were the same ones I was going to grab dinner with, hang out with and have a place to turn when I needed someone to talk to.
  • I had a “break” from college. I could focus on doing a hobby I loved while being able to separate it from all of the class and homework I had.
  • I was identified by something other than my major.

The last point was the biggest thing for me. We’re all in college to help educate and prepare us for a career. But we are all more than just our career. Our little interests and hobbies contribute far more to our personality and identity than our careers ever will. So why stop pursuing them after high school?

Many college campuses offer a wide variety of opportunities for students to keep doing what they love! And if they don’t? Start it yourself.

Keep pursuing your passion. You’re more than just a student.

Ferris Wheel and Sky Flyer at the State Fair

Photography: The Working Time Machine

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With every click of the shutter, a moment is captured in time.

There’s something captivating about a camera. We all use them everyday. From smartphones, “2000’s digitals”, disposables or even photobooths, we’re constantly reaching to document the occasion. But why?

In a world filled with motion, photography makes you pause. Especially today, every. single. moment. is captured in photograph. Outfits of the day, a recent meal, world travels, pets in silly poses and every moment spent with friends (even the drunk ones) are all captured and 9/10 the pictures aren’t looked at again. So what is the purpose of taking an image in the first place?

It’s a personal time machine. You might not remember the picture that was taken when you went to lunch with your friends or the outfit that you wore to your best friend’s wedding, but the second it resurfaces, your brain is suddenly flooded with a million different emotions and memories of the day. All of a sudden, a simple picture, unlocks a moment in time. It was the last lunch you had before you moved to college and there was a sense of sadness from parting with your friends but a newfound excitement as you dream of what you could be. You sat at your hometown restaurant that you haven’t been back to in a few years and you can remember the layout, the food and the smell. It all happened then, but it comes to life now.

I started getting into photography my senior year of high school. I worked for a professional photographer on the side as a way to make a little extra cash on the side. I started on the post-production side, picking out the “best” images and editing them to be delivered to clients. I picked the images that I thought were the best, perfect smiles, nice angles and lighting. Images I thought were pristine that would be printed out, hung on walls and displayed for all to see. It wasn’t until after I got behind the camera that my mindset changed. The perfect image does not always create the perfect picture.

When I started interacting with the clients I was photographing, I focused on the moment. Pictures that I once would have discarded suddenly had new meaning. Couples with squinted eyes from laughing so hard at a joke, kids with silly expressions from just being kids even babies crying during newborn sessions all became the perfect picture. Because it wasn’t about capturing the “perfect” image, it was about capturing the moment. A moment you were celebrating with your partner, a moment a child unlocked a new emotion in their personality or a moment you chose to appreciate the creation of life, because tiny toes only stay tiny for so long. All of these “imperfect” moments are locked away in the time machine of a picture.

One day, the pictures will be released. You’ll tell your kids, “This was me when…”. You’ll come across photos you once hated and discover how much you really love them. You’ll find a bent polaroid or old picture once thumbtacked in your college dorm room. You’ll hop in your time machine and go back to “the time when”.

So where does your time machine take you?

As time has passed, I have developed a deeper appreciation for the art of photography. I’ve learned to not critique the physical image but to focus on the “big picture”. No matter my feelings captured in the moment, I have never regretted hopping back into my time machine.

Photography 1 class at the N.C. State Fair.
My time machine to the N.C. State Fair.