Insights Of A Teen
I started writing because I was afraid of how easily thoughts would disappear. Not the important—but the small ones. How light shifts when I leave a room. The sound of a page turning in the night.
Small observations. They don’t ask to be understood. Only to be recorded and maybe read, slowly.
— Lucía M.
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≻: The Little Red Guitar That Started It All
Some of my hobbies began because of the things that interested me, and some happened by accident. For me guitar is both a skill and…
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≻: From Sketch to Structure: How I Printed An Almost Failed Model
My final project once again began with a paper and colored pencils. With the other students in my batch, the entire process became fun. We…
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≻: How a random course I did in 2024 changed the way I think about design
In June 2024, my mom made me attend this course, which I didn’t want to do at all. When my mom first told me about…


