Nostalgia Content
We can be forgiven, perhaps, for imagining the past as it is recorded to be both graspable and comprehensive.
On Change
I wanted a table again.
Twenty-Nine and Counting
I carry a nostalgia the rest of the day that aches from the reality that some lives have been lived and some friendships have blurred.
The Place Where I’ll Be Buried
It was a joke when I turned to my sister and asked, “I dunno, do you wanna share a spinsters’ grave with me?”
There and Back Again—A Review
I, too, am a member of the convenience cult.
My Second Education
YouTube democratized intellectual pursuits, complicated ideas, and real academic debates.
How Am I Supposed to Retire?
I’m still holding out on winning the lottery on a ticket I’ll never buy.
Ode to the Atlanta Driver
While this might seem like an emergency scenario, it was, in fact, because there was no parking next to a music venue for Ubers to pick up drunk patrons.
Good Lessons from Bad TV
Even twaddle contains some truth.
Nice to Meet You, I’m Parker
The new people I met starting junior year never knew me as Purun but as Parker.
