It is 8 o’clock on a Friday night, and there are a million things I could be doing at this very moment. I could be learning that new language I’ve been putting off for years….
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Girl Crushin’ + On Starting with…Gaye Ilbay
Age is only a number. That’s what they say, and, in many ways, this is true. But spend any time around those either much older or younger than you and you can feel the differences,…
Dissolution
I feel a heaviness dissolving, a weightiness, like a hardened ball of sand that has finally given itself over to the ins~and~outs of the waves. Waves that were always there waiting patiently for the un…
write [verb]
it’s a wanting- to create to pour forth to put a finger on something that’s never quite been said, never exactly been done. to create a space for the floating debris askew and at odd angles in the mind, to give…
An Exercise in Becoming a Nicer Person
I have a confession. Sometimes I’m a real bitch to the people I love. Yes, I know we all have our days. But sometimes I can feel the vitriol pouring out of my mouth and I…
On Sharing When You Don’t Know What To Say
What do you write when you have nothing to write? What do you say when you have nothing to say but you still feel compelled to share, to create? Better to just sit tight and…