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FYR: 3-Way Kim Kardashian
For your repertoire… I never cared about the Kardashians. Not really. Not until 2020, when I found myself immobilized in a hospital bed, stitched up after surgery, surrounded by the antiseptic cold of machines and silence. I was there longer than I expectedβdays turned gelatinous, time pooled at the corners of the room, and my β read more
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And The Adjacent Possible tour, Love Death x Robots, & a stroll
Often, my days are unremarkable, consisting of gentle repetitions: coffee brewed in the same chipped mug, a screen flickering through hours of work, the small consolations of reading in the afternoon light. I do not say this with complaintβordinariness is, in many ways, a structure for interiority, the silent spine of daily life. But then, β read more
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On the Society of the Spectacle by Guy Debord
First, I feel compelled to admitβthough not confess, because that would imply atonement Iβm not yet ready to enactβthat I have been struggling to read. Not just to read as one opens a book and follows its trail, but to remain within that realm long enough for thought to deepen and echo. This is not β read more
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Retake: Milk and Honey, Rupi Kaur
Perhaps the most honest way to begin is with a disclaimer: I am not an authority on poetry. I make no claims to be oneβnot in any formal, spiritual, or social mediaβverified sense. And yet, with a bachelor’s degree in literature and a masterβs in creative writing, Iβve accumulated what one might call situational fluency. β read more
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Listening Party: Spirit Room by Michelle Branch
For the life of me, I wanted a blue Taylor 614ceβthe kind Michelle Branch had slung across her shoulder in press photos, radiant and reverent, the very image of the millennium’s girl with a guitar. I never got the guitar. But I did get The Spirit Room, and that was enough to make me believe β read more
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