Paper Cranes

Blue light shined through the cracked door and the projector hummed as “The Polar Express” captivated my fifth-grade class. My classmates laughed and played, enjoying the Christmas party they had waited a year for. Outside,... Read More

The Ages We Never Stopped Being

“The child is father of the man.” In adulthood, you begin to discover society for what it really is: an endless exchange of masks. That’s the core irony of human existence; being one thing and... Read More

My Improbable Journey from Religion to Humanism

The quest for truth and meaning has propelled my journey, my improbable journey from religion to ethical humanism. I am a first-generation humanist. My parents were born into a traditional religious setting, but later embraced... Read More