Don’t Poop, There Are Bugs
Where is that dirt coming from? I remember wondering. Then, Why is dirt falling from the ceiling? And then, That’s not dirt—it’s moving!!!
March in Six Meals
Picture a croissant but folded into a crown shape and coated with coarse sugar that carmelizes over the already crispy exterior.
My Bible
I can’t explain, even to myself, why I’ve taken such pains to keep one previous owner’s “Streaky Bay Parish Announcer” bulletin from December ’65 in its proper page.
Acknowledgments
I like imagining an entire life from a list of names, suggesting weeks and weeks of research team meetings and emails and happy hours.
My Calvin Degree, One Year Later
As my peers panicked over the midterms, I instead found myself concerned with my lack of concern.
