Salty observations about life, love, and living abroad
On the first day of Housework my true love gave to me A shower with privacy On the second day of Housework, my true love gave to me 2 peaceful siblings and A shower with privacy On the third day of Housework, my true love gave to me 3 bathrooms clean 2 peaceful siblings and A shower... Continue Reading →
No matter how hard I try, whenever I dress "up" I always end up looking a little bit like Joan Jett. I'm never going to be delicate. Or subtle. Before the internet, I wasn't aware of just how many truly batshit crazy people there are in the world. You're never too old to have colored... Continue Reading →
Eighteen years is a long time. It's enough time to mature from infant to adult, for edges to lose their sharpness and dull to the touch. Photographs fade and colors mute, losing their urgency, something belonging not to the moment, but to the past, tinted with nostalgia. Things shift, break apart, decompose--reduced to skeleton pieces;... Continue Reading →
To Mazu, goddess of the seas, hear my plea for calm waters because I'm not 100% sure I filled out the insurance claim properly and we are all desperately sick of wearing the same clothes we've been wearing for the past twelve weeks. To St. Maersk of the Shipping, hear my prayer: May our shipment... Continue Reading →
Writer, Feminist, Expat
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What you need to know about roofing
a performative documentary project based on letters to the editor of Ms., 1972-1980
Predominately Books But Other Stuff Too
Seeking to read the pages of Earth's Book.
