Once, I was blind. Now, I see.
Social media is the true revenge of the nerds. Slipping out underneath the thumb of this tyrant.
Which is the more terrifying thought? That things blow up in the end or they all work out?
Secrets always start off as truths and then take a turn… We need to reclaim and proclaim our secrets.
Where we are has more power over who we are than we know. Places: a form of tyranny, of course.
We are all going to die; time comes for everyone. What are we going to do with our lives in the meantime?
Relationships and love in the time of Trump. Is it time to conform, to defy, or something else?