Dear Squirrels of UNC-Chapel Hill, I have taken to luring you in with hazelnuts and stalking you to try and…
First off: Happy (very belated) World Poetry Day! On Thursday night, I was in a state of rapture. I think…
I've kept a journal full of angsty hybrid poetry-prose since I was 14 years old. I call it notebook therapy.…
"Do you know what you're doing this summer?" "Got any work plans after graduation?" "Do you have a job lined…
When I was in middle school, my mom and I had a screaming match for the ages. It was when…
When I was little, I used to fill up sketchbooks with asymmetrical drawings. I think I even had pastels. I…
Today, I had a fight with a FedEx printer. That’s right, a printer. I swiped my card and plugged in…
Imagine if lawns were made of book pages instead of grass, with every lawn its own novel. Now imagine me…
Hi! How are you? How’s your day been? Alright! Cool! What a fruitful two-way conversation! Writing a first blog post…