Often when I am writing, it is in pieces. When someone once asked me to describe my writing process, the best (and most obnoxious) way I was able to speak to it was by comparing my writing methods to the way my grandma crochets.
Let me start off by saying that I’m hyper-aware of the irony in expressing my frustrations with the internet and… Read more awareness + action do not begin + end on social media
Bonds between individuals are most often rooted in and solidified by shared experience*. This does not refer to instances that… Read more navigating a conversation to ensure solidarity does not bleed into narcissism
As another month draws to a close, I find myself looking ahead, in a figurative manner, but literally as well. … Read more taking advice from my planner
Self-doubt is a calculated monster thriving on subtleties. It’s the summation of all of the little, almost forgettable occurrences perhaps glazed over in… Read more you are a reflection of the company you keep
Sediments of dirt and ash dance together, intertwining with the knots in your hair as you pull yourself from the fire. You are aware… Read more among the wreckage
It’s a peculiar feeling to look ahead and see so many unlived days yet simultaneously believe there isn’t enough time to greet those… Read more to you: the one who feels stuck