Emerging out of the woods, I imagine the fireflies are will-o-the-wisp. I am bidden to their light. Beside the tree. … More
By an act of genius and the Internet, I’m live watching one of my favorite people perform at a local … More
It’s the end of my second year of PhD training, and I feel like I need to mark the occasion. … More
The morning sun flares gold across the waves. The water is hypothermia-inducing frigid; it is early January and Boston is … More
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Yesterday, I did the second bravest thing I have all year: I booked an 18-day trip to San Francisco for … More
The thing about being mama to an old lady Shepherd is that you learn to listen. It doesn’t matter whether … More