Why The Giving Tree Makes You Cry

Like many parents before me, I sob whenever I read this book to my kid

The Joy of Being an Untethered Woman

On sex, solitude, and female friendship

Chasing Cats

For Hiro, it started in the fifth grade, on the mountain paths of Tonodake.

Tell Me I’m Worth Something

We needed to matter to each other, but the words we typed told us only the…

Other People

“When the Church asks publicly and authoritatively in the name of Jesus Christ that a person or object be protected against the power…

Kitchen Table Lashes

“Don’t ask her about her eyelashes.”
My mother said
on a drive up to Boston.

You, Me, Paris

The apartment looked nothing like the online picture, but neither of us commented on this because we were in Paris. I stood behind…

origami airplanes

all at once i realized

we weren’t dreaming when

Monitored and Recorded

an automated valentine

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