When Nicole Sterba decided to attend Linfield, she did so knowing that the student body was smaller than at her high school in Beaverton, Oregon.
But the school’s small, tight-knit community was...
Behind every newspaper organization is a mastermind. A person whose unstoppable abilities of leadership and writing help them take charge of any situation. For The Linfield Review, that person is Alexandra...
It is a sunny Saturday after a week of rain. Positioned next to Renshaw Hall, the Linfield Garden’s worn fence hides the red tulips that have burst open within the last 24 hours. Wildflowers and spring...
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I bought this old film camera on a whim. I’m pretty sure I woke up that morning, thought it would be cool to have one, and by late afternoon I had plunked myself...
When I arrived at Linfield University this January, I had to haul my luggage up to the third floor of Elkinton Hall. This was no small effort, as I had made a last-minute decision to pack about a gallon’s...
“Wherever I land, I’m always looking at the world, trying to understand ‘Where am I?’ and, most importantly, ‘How do I engage with this place in order to leave it better than I found it?’”...
It’s almost dusk the night before the Spring 2018 dance showcase. While everyone should be getting proper rest, the lights stay on the stage — flickering, moving, and changing colors.
It isn’t...
Walking into the Linfield University’s library looks a little different this month. Off to the right, stands the first of dozens of framed posters, honoring specific individuals and their achievements...
“Cities call them pocket parks,” she said. “The idea that a park doesn’t have to be this huge thing with a ton of resources. It can be this small thing that is just nestled into a community or...
Last year, Linfield senior Nissa Jensen created a series of introspective and sensual works mounted on circles of wood. She sawed, sanded, and painted the surface with richly colored oil paint in the confines...
Gwen Weber, wearing a bright orange turtleneck and sitting at her kitchen table, smiles as a black cat named Mushroom walks by meowing. It is not uncommon to find Weber in her studio bent over in concentration,...
I impulsively bought a chameleon...whoops. Armed with an attitude to rival mine and rude until he’s had breakfast, Vinnie is the greatest thing to come from the dumpster fire that was 2020.
I didn’t...
