HOW DO U LYFE

Lately my brain feels like the part in the documentary Dear Zachary when the twist is revealed and the screen explodes with an angry cacophony of manic, split-second imagery and blown out speaker sounds as one lone voice yells "fuuuuuuck" in the background. I feel like I'm finally on the precipice of being able to be …

2020 New Year’s Goals & Promises

Well, unsurprisingly, I broke a lot of the promises I made to myself this time last year. I think I've been going about things wrong. Neat little lists with concise little goals look good on paper, but they don't adequately represent the amount of work that goes into each one. And for someone who has …

IMPOSTOR SYNDROME, Or: Where the Hell I’ve Been for Five Months

On this day, eight years ago, I was in Paris. France. I was in Paris, France, not Paris, Texas. Just, you know, to clarify. It was the first really big trip I took by myself. It ended with a pickpocket stealing my camera and me wishing for the much more complicated international issue of having my wallet …