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Leonard Brattoli is a UNLV Honors College student majoring in English with a minor in Economics. A Nevada native, he has been a blog writer since 2021, getting published at the Beyond Thought Creative Arts Journal, the Original Breath Builder, and the Love Yourself Foundation. His experience is varied, with his writing ranging from sharing personal stories to helping promote products and organizations. Leonard is also well-versed in creating social media captions, producing weekly newsletters, and designing creative journals in a collaborative setting.
Communication is a key part of the human experience by how it allows people to understand and empathize with each other. It is also the key driving value behind everything that Leonard Brattoli commits to word. Each of us has a story to share. With him on your team, your story is in good hands.
Here is a collection of work that Leonard Brattoli has produced.
On Friday, March 22, the T-Mobile Arena located next to Park MGM hosted the second stop for Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band's international tour. For this special night without the Golden Knights, the hockey stadium cracked the ice with an impressively large stage for Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band.
After finishing this wonderful program, I came up with one thought that remains my main lasting impression, that being: Jesse Pinkman is Frodo Baggins.
There is nothing quite like accidentally staying up until 1:00 in the morning, because you were busy building a new Lego set.
To close out 2023 and last semester's theme of the Utopian and the Dystopian, Beyond Thought is proud to interview our organization's faculty advisor Dr. Jarret Keene on his new book, Hammer of the Dogs . Dr. Keene is an assistant professor in UNLV's Department of English. Having previously written
The Beyond Thought guide for blog writing!
So, what do we do here at Beyond Thought? That's a question that a lot of our audience asks. What does it exactly mean to be a creative arts journal?
I can't help but feel that I succumbed to the Summertime Problem, even though I was aware and ready for it...
"Bunny!" my mother cries out as she runs to the sliding glass door. It's 8 p.m. The backyard is a speckled sea of landscape lights against a black canvas.
But remember, the ultimate key does not lie in summer itself, but rather in you.
Looking back at my own life, I often reminisce on opportunities that I had encountered.