Liz Zarb trying to navigate life
2018 was a year about change. I got a job, got a driver's license, got a cat, and got an idea of where I want my career to take me. I've decided that 2019 is going to be the year of adventure and productivity. I'm a part of a super exciting podcast project that I … Continue reading 2019 Directions
As I write this, it is the day after Christmas. I love Christmas with all my heart and soul; I love the decorations, I love the music, of course, I love the presents, and I love when everyone gets together to celebrate. I had around thirty family members come to my house yesterday and we … Continue reading The Complicated Feels of Christmas
I was going through my notebook for this semester and found a "self-analysis" I wrote back in September during my Introduction to Poetry class, and re-reading it, it kind of reads like my ethos and drive when it comes to writing, something which I may have lost over the past few months with schoolwork. So, … Continue reading “My Own Self-Analysis”
What do you do when your job is to write, but you have no inspiration? I guess a life update. I am more than halfway done with my fall semester in my sophomore year at Emerson College. This is my first semester as a Writing, Literature, and Publishing major, and I definitely have made the … Continue reading Life Update, November 2018
To All the Boys (and Girls) I’ve Loved Before, There’s quite a few of you, aren’t there? Obviously, I’m not going to say any names, but I have a feeling you all know who you are. I’ve learned something from each of you. Whether the feelings were reciprocated or not (and more often, they were … Continue reading To All the Boys (and Girls) I’ve Loved Before
I have come across something which I found profoundly disturbing, and that is the so called “Sylvia Plath effect.” This is the theory that poets, specifically female poets, are more likely to suffer from mental illness. Before I continue any further with my disdain, I would like to make clear that my abhorrence for this … Continue reading A Mentally Ill Poet’s Opinion on the Sylvia Plath Effect
On June 25th, 2018, my friends and I traveled from Ocean City, New Jersey, all the way up to Boston, Massachusetts to go see Panic! at the Disco. I had seen Panic twice before in concert; once in 2013 when they opened for Fall Out Boy, and another time in 2014 at the Madison Square … Continue reading Panic! At The Disco Made Me Cry
