The Heart Shelf
On unpacking, ranking, and dedicated to those who sit on my heart shelf.
What We Owe Each Other
The terminally online, recovering academic, and Connecticut hostess in me weighs in on couches.
What to do with all this rage
A reluctant essay about a necessary feeling.
100 Days of Solitude
yes, it's mostly tongue-in-cheek.
The Heart Shelf
On unpacking, ranking, and dedicated to those who sit on my heart shelf.
Had Been. Would Have.
Reflecting on death and buried ledes under a blood moon lunar eclipse.
Nothing to Write About
An anniversary post, naturally
Full Dose
On generosity as identity, the pattern it builds over time, and being the emergency contact friend.
Nobody Here Knows Me Yet
On the strange freedom of a city that hasn't heard of you yet.
How Belonging Finds You
On being the wrong fan in the right moment — and what sports actually does for people who need it to mean something.
I moved. I changed.
I'm back and I have a lot to tell you - starting with my jaw.
The In-Between Month
September carries a strange gravity. It is the month where sunlight lingers and shadows sharpen, where nostalgia rubs up against urgency.
A detour into after
Everyone has their version of this story. Here's mine.