Dear Squirrels of UNC-Chapel Hill, I have taken to luring you in with hazelnuts and stalking you to try and find one of your brethren, […] Read More
Category: Personal
First off: Happy (very belated) World Poetry Day! On Thursday night, I was in a state of rapture. I think I spent a good half […] Read More
I’ve kept a journal full of angsty hybrid poetry-prose since I was 14 years old. I call it notebook therapy. Writing my way through sadness […] Read More
“Do you know what you’re doing this summer?” “Got any work plans after graduation?” “Do you have a job lined up yet?” These are the […] Read More
When I was in middle school, my mom and I had a screaming match for the ages. It was when we lived in Santa Barbara—I […] Read More
When I was little, I used to fill up sketchbooks with asymmetrical drawings. I think I even had pastels. I stopped in middle school, when […] Read More
Today, I had a fight with a FedEx printer. That’s right, a printer. I swiped my card and plugged in my USB six times, muttering […] Read More
Imagine if lawns were made of book pages instead of grass, with every lawn its own novel. Now imagine me as an insatiable lawnmower, consuming […] Read More
Hi! How are you? How’s your day been? Alright! Cool! What a fruitful two-way conversation! Writing a first blog post is like yelling into the […] Read More