Mandy and the Art of Growing Older Without Becoming a Cult Leader
What an acid-washed revenge movie taught me about aging, ego, and building a world worth living in
What an acid-washed revenge movie taught me about aging, ego, and building a world worth living in
And maybe it still could be, if we'd stop acting like walking brand deals
For everyone currently pretending to be fine while quietly Googling “how to move to the woods”
Because closure is for storage units, not people
A study in loop, light, and the loneliness of the divine
On the unseen labor, sacred routines, and beautiful chaos behind every finished thing
How small creators get mistaken for best friends, therapists, and emotional support baristas
Notes on The Substance and the freedom of letting yourself grow older
On mortuaries, butchery, and why curiosity isn’t the same thing as creepiness
A field guide to creating, collapsing, and carrying on
On masks, silence, and the saints who sew us into being
Why I’m done trying to look “well-lit” for other people’s comfort
Blogging
Same voice, same chaos, fancier furniture
Life
On selfies, tarot spreads, and showing more of the face behind the words
Aging
Because life doesn’t come with an expiration date, no matter what society tells you
Storytelling
On wasting time with dignity, and why it might be the holiest thing you can do
Life
How the quiet choices of focus shape the architecture of our lives
Spirituality
A consumer guide to spiritual choices nobody asked for
Blogging
On choosing permanence over platforms
Movies
Something interesting I've noticed as I get older. Some of the films you really loved at different times don’t necessarily stay the same when you periodically revisit them. Many of them actually grow with you. Or maybe it’s that you grow, and the film remains a
Short Fiction
There was once a woman who lived at the outermost edge of a crowded city. She wasn't wealthy. She wasn't particularly powerful, either. But she had something in abundance that was rarer than either of those things – time. And because her time was precious, many came
Movies
It's really no secret that most of us are taught to fear doing nothing. Idleness is suspicious. Productivity is the religion of the day. So, if you’re not grinding, optimizing, or “getting ahead” every second of every day, then what are you even doing with your life?
Dreams
Last night I went to Sweden. Not on a plane with my passport in hand, and not with my bank account weeping at the cost of airfare. I just… slipped there. Outside of time and space, while I was sleeping. I stayed in a little inn with a big dining
Short Fiction
The first time it fell, no one noticed. It struck the earth in the night, a streak of fire breaking across the crooked sky. By morning, only a shallow crater marked the spot where it had landed. The farmers who found it thought it was a piece of machinery, an