Tatiana Fausey

When I’ve offered too much support for something, I feel it in my stomach. It’s kind of like butterflies, if the butterflies were hung over and scrambling for a non-existent exit. Most of the time, thanks to these disoriented butterflies, I know immediately that I’m not actually

When Renelly and I were working together in San Francisco at the start of our careers, we had a manager who would comment that we were “so green”. This wasn’t commentary on our environmentalism, it was a statement meant to reflect that we were so new to the work

I knew one thing for certain when I started college, and that was that I had no idea what I actually wanted to do with my career. The omnipresent options in books and TV shows - becoming a doctor or a teacher or a lawyer or a firefighter - didn’

While I was at college I got an internship at a company based in France. While the company language was English, I felt SUPER awesome because I’d taken three years of French in high school. I thought I could use this opportunity to hone my speaking skills. But, I

You’re sitting at your desk, engrossed in your latest project when you sense someone standing next to your chair. You turn and can’t help but jolt out of your seat a little as you look up to see a friendly face smiling down at you. It’s someone