Anne Marie KaczorowskiAdrianaThe water was laying itself at her feet again and again, but she’d never budge. Today it was well over the barnacles on the dock piles…May 9, 2022May 9, 2022
Anne Marie KaczorowskiEdinburgh, Scotland and the Romance of a Train“Piled deep and massy, close and high; Mine own romantic town”Jul 11, 2021Jul 11, 2021
Anne Marie KaczorowskiMy trip to Dover Beach was better than the PoemWhite cliffs, a full moon, and a ghostly night. I saw it in my mind, probably from some movie. I pulled up a picture of those cliffs on my…Jul 11, 2021Jul 11, 2021
Anne Marie KaczorowskiArrival in LondonA dramatic re-telling of a study-abroad student’s first night alone in LondonJun 11, 2021Jun 11, 2021
Anne Marie KaczorowskiVerbalize your goals: a dramatic retelling of deciding to study abroadCool air blew through the dark and starry night, traveling from who knows where to meet our exposed faces and toes with a snap and a…Jun 11, 2021Jun 11, 2021
