Loneliness, Aging, and Cryptids: A Typical Spring
I’m afraid of aging, but I’m determined to enjoy it as it comes, if I can just figure out how.
I’m afraid of aging, but I’m determined to enjoy it as it comes, if I can just figure out how.
I felt alive when I thought about Willem Dafoe’s craggy face and Robert Pattinson’s bristly mustache. I knew I would love this movie.
Streaming services offer more choices than I’m ever going to be able to watch, there are too many excellent restaurants in Chicago to try, and Instagram serves up too many aesthetics for me to commit to in one lifetime.
I tried to make dresses one summer, but I mostly massacred innocent bed sheets
Three days after the 2024 spring equinox, I shoveled snow off of my sidewalks.
Every turn in this book is a left.
God tells us in the Bible to love one another as we love ourselves.
We recall which unassuming shrubs pop with bright yellow blossoms, which trees are ornamental cherries and apples, how far the elderberry near the chicken coop has spread.
I squint into the snow. The guy’s definitely jogging now.
The BDS Movement urges us to remember: how you spend your money matters.