A few years ago, I had a line from T. S. Eliot's Four Quartets tattooed down my leg. It was the most beautiful thing I'd ever read—at the still point of the turning world—which completely consumed me then (and now, still). Perhaps it was because I craved stillness. I was chasing, always. Running ... Read More
Five Things (4.1.22)
1. I’m writing this from my parent’s home (the wood of the dining table is a dead giveaway of how aesthetics have shifted between generations) and no matter how old I get, I always resume the role of Child the moment I see them. My dad picked me up from the airport with a takeout container of dinner ... Read More
Five Things (3.25.22)
1. First order of business: Apologies, truly, if you were on the receiving end of last night's spam featuring (late and long overdue) Fall 2022 Paris Fashion Week reviews. I know no one really cares, especially with the way news will cycle in and out these days, but I can't help but be a little ... Read More