Biba Duffy-Boscagli ’23

A perfect bad day remedy.

Winter term is a really special time in the middle of the year.

Finding a balance.

The long and arduous but truly enlightening process of becoming blue.

What eventually infiltrated my adoration of Parisian living was the unshakable feeling that I was beyond grateful to have one more year at Oberlin when I returned.

Though cooking feels like clockwork in a co-op, the food system is extremely complex.

How a class project ignited a larger conversation on the crucial nature of provenance, the relationships between museums and art dealers, and the ethics of museum display.

The spaces I have lived in at Oberlin.

My college experience memorialized and categorized in a series of bizarre, heartwarming, tender, and raucous memories.

More about my work at the museum.

The Allen Memorial Art Museum is an invaluable resource for students and the general public.

Uncrowded spaces.

What a Monday looked like for me this fall.

The stars aligned to make everything go wrong when I visited Oberlin during my senior year of high school.

The many nooks and crannies of our room.

Having a bike at Oberlin will turn your whole day around.

Last summer, I had never watched a game of rugby, or seen a rugby ball, or heard the word “scrum” out loud in my entire life.

My weekends have been rearranged by a studio art course.

Today I experienced a meal that embodied the feeling of being in a co-op.

A comprehensive guide.

The Findley State Park camping trip will always remain a beacon of my Oberlin summer.

I encourage you to seek these places out if you’re on campus again.

An insider perspective into the dorm.

Girls in Motion has always been centered around the promotion of women’s empowerment and body positivity, especially for young girls.

Though not enrolled, and nowhere near Oberlin, I’ve become part of a few small communities that I really look forward to meeting with each week.

Two memories.

You never know what a campus job can hold.