Oberlin Blogs

Featuring biology classes, hiking, a picnic lunch, a poetry reading, and banana bread!

Looking through an Oberlin yearbook from 1945!

What eventually infiltrated my adoration of Parisian living was the unshakable feeling that I was beyond grateful to have one more year at Oberlin when I returned.

My senior year so far has been paradoxical.

Some memories and highlights of September.

Spicing up my dorm room, thanks to the Art Rental and more.

Otherwise known as: I’ve finished my juries at Oberlin.

I found myself sprinting through the airport in Toronto.

A few parting tips before I leave.

Somehow I managed to go four years without going to one of the most famous amusement parks in the country.

Advice, expectations, observations...

My college experience memorialized and categorized in a series of bizarre, heartwarming, tender, and raucous memories.