Long Overdue Catchup
A new poem about the things we really mean.
The Wellspring
More notes on creativity (from morning pages, of all things)
Narratives
How much of our personal narrative originates from other people’s memories?
Is it really you?
Hello, it's me. (And after a three-year long hiatus, at that.)
Re-everything
That is to say, without even realizing—in the last year, I died. Or at least, part of me did.
Prime
Is the notion of being in one’s prime another version of “having it all?” Or is it simply about the physical body and sex, and less about self-actualization?
