A Needed Reminder
I was reminded of this on Friday. That talking about this stuff moves the needle. Even when it feels like it doesn’t. Maybe even especially then. And that was a reminder I needed.
View DetailsI was reminded of this on Friday. That talking about this stuff moves the needle. Even when it feels like it doesn’t. Maybe even especially then. And that was a reminder I needed.
View DetailsI think so much of our online lives pave over the imperfect. We hide them from the world and from ourselves.
View DetailsI haven’t, as of yet, been successful. I don’t even know what I mean by that. What is success? Is it obvious?
View DetailsI will try to find as many purple nights as possible and store them in my memory pillows. Because my brain will use them to create hopeful things in the night. And this is how I will endure.
View DetailsNo one who claims to be able to fix you for money is your friend; the internet is designed to distract you, and other thoughts.
View DetailsPublication day is quieter than you’ll anticipate. You might image an alignment of stars, press, attention, validation. It is not this. It is more like a seal slipping into the water.
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