Lets Run it Back

Week two has been quite a whirlwind, to be frank, I didn’t think I’d make it through. The early mornings and the ever packed schedule made this week quite difficult, but it has been a rewarding and most definitely enjoyable experience. Despite being constantly exhausted, there’s the satisfaction of being able to get everything done––even …

A Broadcasting World: Revelations during my Week Two at USC Annenberg (AYA)

Ever since I got into journalism freshman year of high school, I realized I wanted to be a journalist. More specifically, as I was not exposed to much other than print journalism and some journalism online, I’ve wanted to be a writer—that is, until I’ve recently been exposed to the world of broadcasting. Broadcast journalism …

A Happy Medium

Every story that begins must also continue its development. My second week at the Anneberg Youth Academy is no longer at its starting point—it’s in the middle. This placement of my narrative design has required a much more challenging level of engagement from me. Everything about this program is escalating and building momentum as the …

Week 2 at AYA: The Power of Audio

“Quiet on set!” From podcasts to broadcasting, Week 2 at USC’s Annenberg Youth Academy was full of insight, experience, and collaboration. As our second week of the program comes to a close, I’m genuinely in awe of how much can be learned in just four days. It’s remarkable to see how everyone has settled in, …

Reflecting on New Experiences With Media

This week was the first week of AYA at USC. As someone who seeks to pursue a career that involves much communication, I have been looking forward to the start of this program since I was accepted. Having this opportunity allowed me to gain more insight on the concepts of communication and journalism—although it has …

Media, Messages and Megan Telles: My Week One at USC Annenberg 2025

Jitters flooded my stomach as my phone’s navigator guided me through the USC campus, and after just a few minutes of walking from Downey Way, there it was—the Annenberg building. Opening the doors, I was quickly greeted by my two smiling professors, and after a light breakfast, we were introduced to an icebreaker. Typically dreading …