The Vulnerability of Joy
On Monday this week, I was having a pretty good day. It wasn't that anything spectacular had happened, but it was just one of those: three green lights in a row, positive thoughts
On Monday this week, I was having a pretty good day. It wasn't that anything spectacular had happened, but it was just one of those: three green lights in a row, positive thoughts
Lately I have been fascinated with the sensitive nature and life cycles of ideas. In my experience, there are three types. For the purpose of this blog, let’s call them: the good, the
Yesterday was my sister's graduation. I can't quite believe it. It seems as though it was yesterday, rather than eight years ago, when I was the one wearing the mortarboard, feeling as though my
Today is my birthday. As I blow my candles, I have a single wish. It is this: to return to the wild woman within me. Lately I have been learning more about the Female
The media is guilty of many felonies: spreading lies, desensitizing us to extreme violence, mercilessly chopping off our attention spans and dicing up our thoughts. Lately, I am thinking more and more about another
Hello lovely people, How have you been?! Sorry I went a little quiet
As a teenager, what often made the long distance between the place I currently inhabited and the place I was so impatient to get to bearable were the dreams I collected. I imagined
The five stages of reacting to the coronavirus outbreak. At first, we were all a little unconcerned, cynical even. We might have laughed at those who wore a mask and flaunted our immunity.
It's 3:58pm on a Saturday afternoon and the airplane icon is flying west in the right corner of my iPhone. A flight. An escape. A journey. I have fled. And it feels amazing.