Life

I miss my cat

Literally, of course. But also in the way people miss entire versions of themselves. At this…
The Things We Save Our Attention For

Today felt like standing in the corner of a crowded room, watching someone you love become…
Living Alone

Sometimes I think about Bellevue. Not the version people sell to you, glass towers, polished sidewalks,…
What happened to us?

Sometimes I go on my boyfriend’s mom’s Instagram and scroll too far down, into years that…
Ink Under My Fingernails

It started after my last tattoo appointment, sitting under the fluorescent buzz of the studio while…
Wine is Bottled Poetry – Happy 21st

Two months ago, I turned twenty-one. It was supposed to feel cinematic in the way people…
No One Asked, But Here We Are

So what the hell is this? Honestly, I don’t really know.Maybe it’s a shot in the…