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
‘Tis the Season
Sweats for Christmas, but make it fashion. Merry Christmas Eve! I'm writing this in bed from my "childhood" home, a setting (and notion) that would garner instant sentimentality points if it weren't so misleading. I am very much so spending Christmas at my parent's house, but the truth is, ... Read More
Gratitude
In the last two weeks I've felt more at ease with myself than I have in a long time—a byproduct of growing older and wiser, I assume. The baby fat that clings to my cheeks, skims my waist, and sits on my thighs has not yet disappeared, but I'm less preoccupied with the extra inches. They'll shed ... Read More