Tia PogueinA Wee Bit o’ WritingDancing in EdinburghWhen I think of Edinburgh, I think of dancing.Apr 4, 2020Apr 4, 2020
Tia PogueinA Wee Bit o’ WritingLearning How to BreatheAdapting to living in a cityMar 6, 2020Mar 6, 2020
Tia PogueinCollege Essaysforgetting me, remember meUnderstanding my late grandfather’s giftMar 1, 2020Mar 1, 2020
Tia PogueinA Wee Bit o’ WritingA Burns Night to CelebrateMy first few weeks in Edinburgh were a whirlwind of new people, new places. At first, this chapter of introductions was terrifically…Feb 27, 2020Feb 27, 2020
Tia PogueinA Wee Bit o’ WritingStill Me, Somewhere ElseLearning hard, but meaningful, lessons about travel writingFeb 25, 2020Feb 25, 2020
Tia PogueinCollege EssaysFaceTimeEvery other close call had been characterized by such hubbub — so much preparation, so many extra phone calls, and so many cross-country…Mar 25, 2019Mar 25, 2019
Tia PogueinCollege EssaysA Song of Salt and SweatOn summer nights so sweet with promise, in the town of Woods Hole, the sun’s great heat abates so swiftly; a breeze of salt and fish, not…Mar 25, 2019Mar 25, 2019