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Lower the Glass

Posted on February 1, 2014 by Katelyn The Journalist

 Wine bottle. Photo by Katelyn Avery. On the eve of my 21st birthday I find myself frustrated. I’m angered by the stereotypes about turning 21. A number doesn’t have to mean I’ll be buzzed out of my mind. Cake will … Continue reading →

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All The Things We Receive

Posted on January 29, 2014 by Katelyn The Journalist

 Industrialization in Connecticut. From 2009.                                                          Photo by Katelyn Avery. The trees used … Continue reading →

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Frozen Pizza Doesn’t Bow Out

Posted on January 24, 2014 by Katelyn The Journalist

 Frozen cheese pizza. Photo by Katelyn Avery. Frozen pizza holds a special place in American homes. It’s the staple food of any life style. From cities to suburbia this processed food puts a smile on many faces. Growing up I … Continue reading →

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Bases Belong in the Field

Posted on January 22, 2014 by Katelyn The Journalist

 Baseball field in Milford, Connecticut. Photo by Katelyn Avery. An empty baseball field lay before me. I was playing catch with my younger cousin Alex (boy) when I saw this travesty. We were passing with (male) lacrosse sticks when I … Continue reading →

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Diversity Can Open the Door

Posted on January 20, 2014 by Katelyn The Journalist

 Doorway to diversity. Photo by Katelyn Avery. The door to diversity is wide open. A light is coming through and Martin Luther King is one of the people who broke the lock. The door can close but the slightest breeze … Continue reading →

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Priceless Coins

Posted on January 16, 2014 by Katelyn The Journalist

 Chocolate coins. Photo by Katelyn Avery. Hanukkah is over and I’m not Jewish, but I still get into the commercialized side of the holiday.  I started this tradition as an elementary school student with my second grade class. It was the … Continue reading →

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