behind

I’ve spent too much time scrolling, staring at a screen, drowning in a sea of pretty faces and happy announcements and perfectly arranged stacks of books and skincare and clothes, asking me to buy. I, as I do every year, committed to do yoga for the entire month of January, following along with an online [...]

forward

There is in the next room a box of three-ring binders containing stories written by my younger self, my imagination printed on paper with frayed and stained pages. Tucked in with them are spiral-bound, wide-ruled notebooks filled with book ideas, plot outlines, and half-finished essays and poetry. I have always wanted to be a writer. [...]