an autobiography of writing

“Maybe it’s the gap, the feeling that someone isn’t listening, doesn’t get it, has half heard us, that compels us to write and explain. That’s why we turn around and speak to our past, as if others can hear us now, as if we can finally hear ourselves and catch our fleeting lives.” ---Natalie Goldberg …

to be held

The inexpressible may be contained (inexpressibly!) in the expressed, but the older I get, the more fearful I become of this nothingness, this waxing lyrical about those I love the most. Maggie Nelson, The Argonauts The body doesn’t lie. But when we bring language to the body, isn’t it always already an act of fiction?Lidia …

songs i’ve listened to on repeat an ungodly amount: an incomplete list

If you've spent time with me, you know that I love music. If you've spent a questionable amount of time with me, you know that I love listening to the same song over and over. I'll find a song, instantly adore it, and then play it on repeat so many times that it generally isolates …

main character energy

Would someone who is NOT the main character sit alone and pensively watch the sunset over the vast and open canyon? I thought not. "Main character energy" is a phrase that's cropped up online recently. Wow, look at her! She has main character energy, someone will write. She is the fully realized protagonist at this …

Top Books of 2020

In no particular order: 1. Battleborn, Claire Vaye WatkinsThis is probably the best short story collection I've ever read, and perhaps one of my all-time favorite books. If you've ever driven out west, specifically the southwest, then you know what this book is about---those small towns situated in the middle of a vast and empty …

self as a series of refracting mirrors

I'm so unfinished. --Sufjan Stevens I started a new job recently. So what's your story? Why are you here? A coworker asked me. I hesitated. What is my story? Why *am* I here? I didn't know what to include, what elements of my life convey the realest parts of me. My interests? My jobs? My …