Haar Comfort
The haar has marched in from the sea as long as anyone can remember, a thick curtain falling over the land.
High School Musical: The Musical: The Series: The Post
That mirrorverse that convinces us that the only way to love something is to dissect it.
I Was a Blonde…
I was blonder than I had ever been for my wedding, which—admittedly—was a bit of an accident.
The Elusive Inner Child
It seems that my “inner child” has never felt more far away than it does now.
My Summer, as Viewed via YouTube Music
There was no way I wasn’t going to listen to a song named after my home state.
It Doesn’t Have to Make Sense
I like hiking, earthy tones and station wagons—should I go full granola?
Bat Tales
“If you have a bat in your dwelling after hours, please press four.”
We Sent Your Car to Live On a Farm
Last year, it got towed while I was in line at the DMV on my birthday.
Full Soul
For the first time, it feels like I’m succeeding at being single and in my twenties.
The Triumphant Joy of Being Thrown to the Ground by a Linebacker
My colon felt like it was in my spleen.
