Write Makes Right

I woke up this morning with the sentiment, “It takes a village” echoing in my head. Yesterday, I arrived at a farm that belongs to my new em...

Part of me thinks each time I write I’m looking to round out a “grand theory of communication.” I don’t know what that means. I do know that...

I’m having so many thoughts on the Riyadh comedy festival it’s getting in the way of me moving on to other things.  When I’m wavering betwee...

I was super tired earlier and felt like I had to write something about my recent experience, but I don’t know that I actually caught what I ...

Fair warning, this is some inside-baseball level of digression about my recent job addiction counseling and case-managing. About 5 months ag...

I feel stuck in a lane where I have to say several pages of boring, redundant, and too-obvious things in order to unlock what’s bubbling dee...

It’s been a full weekend. My friend and I went to all 3 days of Riot Fest, open to close, with one after show at The Cobra Lounge for Senses...

It’s hard to overstate what writing can do to help you think clearer. As I reflect on what I perceive to be a series of muddied and disingen...

I’m what you might consider a “shit, or get off the pot” kind of person. I don’t like waiting around for the “inevitable,” positively or neg...

I tend to watch movies on Sundays. I don’t know if that’s by accident, or because as a child we used to go over to my grandparents for lunch...

I’m in a bit of a weird space. This morning, like I have for many months, I went outside to feed a neighborhood cat. I’ve spent over a year...

Part of me feels like what I want to say could fit on an index card. It’s a part that doesn’t need articulation. It’s the face a monkey make...

Superficially, I have a problem with a refund. On July 4th, I pretended I had a nephew that made $436 worth of purchases on the game Last W...

To my mind, I am a master of nothing. By itself, that sentiment reads incoherent and indulgent. It might be better understood as a feeling i...