Things I love: a statement sleeve, typically by way of a puffed shoulder; vintage sweaters, secondhand from my mother; sitting on the floor. (So much so that I almost didn’t buy a sofa because I knew I would never sit on one, but my dad convinced me otherwise: You don't know, he'd say. What if you ... Read More
Sacred Mornings
It's 4:49am as I write this. I've been up since 2:30 and haven't been able to fall back asleep; perhaps it was the two soy lattes I consumed during the day? Or was it the consecutive cups of green tea, sipped and refilled multiple times between coffee runs? The Lord Jones, I love you—but even your ... Read More
A Year in Review
2018, as told through the things that made me, changed me, stayed with me. I remember moments best through objects—or emblems, I should say, to give them more credibility than just being things. (Whether that serves as commentary on my hedonistic tendencies or reflects millennial consumerism is a ... Read More