The center cannot hold
What sort of world are we living in right now? What sort of hope is there in a society of extremes?
Category: Essays
A fresh cut
I went to my hometown salon this week, to see the stylist who had been taking care of hair (owning it, in his words) since I was in junior high, and we did something we’d never done before: We cut my hair.
moving, moving…
Moving, the cause of such interesting emotions.
I left my heart…
To live + love + work: London or New York. How does one choose?
Igniting
Fire is the greatest alchemist the world has ever known.
Still waters
Still waters are always the sign of something deep(er).
I stopped holding my breath
Too many of us get into the habit of holding our breath to hide ourselves.
What happens when we stop holding and start breathing?
