Summer at BMC

Sun-soaked postcards from Bryn Mawr College

August 11, 2014
by Alyssa Banotai
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A Postcard From: Lyntana Brougham ’16

Name: Lyntana Brougham Year: 2016 Major: Biology and English (double major) What’s happening? We’d love to hear how your internship is going! I have had an amazing summer experience! I’ve been working in Dr. Mozdzer’s lab with Phragmites, an invasive … Continue reading

August 7, 2014
by Alyssa Banotai
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A Postcard from: Neha Kamran ’15

Name: Neha Kamran Year: 2015 Major: English What’s happening? We’d love to hear how your internship is going! My internship’s almost over and I can’t believe how fast it went by! I met a lot of great people and learned … Continue reading

July 15, 2014
by Alyssa Banotai
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A Postcard From: Kayla Schneider-Smith ’16

Name: Kayla Schneider-Smith Year: 2016 Major: Psychology, English What’s going on? We’d love to hear how your internship is going! When I tell people I am interning at the Interfaith Center of Greater Philadelphia this summer, I often receive blank … Continue reading

August 29, 2013
by Alyssa Banotai
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Alicia Ramirez ’15: I Am Excited To Share This New Proposal Entitled…

Since I started working at the Doris S. Michaels Literary Agency, I was told that I would get to work on pitch letters once proposals were ready to be sent out. It seemed like such a long time ago but … Continue reading

August 13, 2013
by Alyssa Banotai
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Alicia Ramirez ’15: Learning from the Masters

The publishing world is a lot like New York City. It is fast-paced and is constantly evolving. Throughout the course of my summer, I have attended seminars sponsored by the Association of Authors’ Representatives on different topics relevant to publishing. … Continue reading