Alex and Mark
By Eric Dotterer | November 20, 2016Alex and Mark talked over dinner at the Virginian on both of their first blind dates.
Alex and Mark talked over dinner at the Virginian on both of their first blind dates.
Giving thanks for the characters in your life
Based out of Cusco, Peru, PAKA’s mission is to “provide Peruvian women weavers with resources to share their talent with the world while financially empowering themselves."
A few weeks ago I stumbled upon an unconventional email from the Politics department listserv — one broadcasting free Turkish lessons rather than Washington, D.C. based internships.
In light of recent events, I’ve been bombarded with a sense of mourning from the people around me.
After scrambling into the car and picking up our last passenger, we were off to visit the National Museum of African-American History and Culture.
Early in my first semester, my friend told me a memorable story about failure.
If you have ever walked past Minor Hall before a home football game, you have probably noticed the chalk masterpieces created by fourth-year College student Cindy Song, depicting that weekend’s football face-off.
This week, the Eliminate the Hate campaign will host daily events to provide the University community with opportunities for education and solidarity in response to the incidents of hate speech that have occurred this fall.
If you have ever walked past Minor Hall before a home football game, you have probably noticed the chalk masterpieces created by fourth-year College Student Cindy Song, depicting that weekend’s football face-off.
For most college students, coffee is essential. Through the drudgery of an 8 a.m.
Riley and Madison met on the Rotunda steps at 1:45 p.m. on Friday and went to Roots on the Corner.
As I pushed aside the shower curtain and stepped under the running shower head, I suddenly became hyper aware of how slimy the floor of the showering area felt under my feet.
This past weekend, my best friend came to visit me at U.Va. for the first time since we both left for college, moving out of houses just a few doors down from each other.
The other day I was walking to class when I passed by an old friend from my first year dorm. I went to wave and say hello, but his eyes quickly darted down before I was able to initiate anything.
For most of the 15,669 undergraduate students at the University, November 8 presented the first opportunity to vote in a Presidential election.
So far in my college career, my main motivation for doing anything has been food of the non-dining hall assortment.
Halloween was one of my favorite holidays as a child. I loved going to Party City to pick out a costume and putting up Halloween decorations around my house and in my yard.
Nothing about how I live my life, right now, suggests that I am a grown-up.
I wasn’t surprised by my mom's first question — “Is there a place to get warm homemade apple cider?”