Under the Sun

Divorce Is A Three-Way Street

I remember crying. I remember banging my small fists on my second-floor bedroom window. I remember my mom…

‘Say their name’: A tale of healing

I remember it like it was yesterday: June 3, 2020. Anger and frustration filled the streets of…

I’m Scared to Drive Because LASD Almost Killed Me

Everything is so surreal as I drive down the main streets of Los Angeles during a late night nearly seven years ago. We’re all listening to hip-hop music play on the radio, and the city of Los Angeles is glistening with colorful night lights…

Finding myself through my surroundings

It was just another day under the sun, attending the six 45-minute classes I’d been taking…

Sick Kid on the Block: Growing Up Diabetic

At 7 years old, my hips made weird noises. Not the creaking that has since caught up…

An Invisible Illness

The year was 2015. I vaguely remember the moment in high school where I was on the track field, and that dreaded feeling…

The Punk Stand-Off Against the Grasp of COVID-19

The Los Angeles punk scene indeed is not dead. In…

The Beautiful Disaster of the Super League

American fans of European soccer are unique. We have to wake up at absurdly early…

My journey to self-discovery has been long and hard