It's currently 3:57 a.m. as I write this—which means in my brief hiatus from this space, I have not successfully rid myself of insomniac habits. Once a restless, sleepless soul, always a a restless, sleepless soul. But seeing as it's 3:57 in the morning on 7.7.17, all the lucky sevens are making me ... Read More
A Day Without A Woman
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Five Things (3.2.17)
1. Since living alone I've felt more at peace. Not necessarily happy, 24/7—happiness, I think, requires all the pieces to fall into place...and at 24 years old, everything is just beginning to shift—but for the first time in two decades, I've been able to breathe. Maybe "at peace" isn't the right ... Read More