Diary: Thoughts at a Climax
The more I accept myself, my foolishness, my values, the more I become like the imaginary person I admire. I feel stronger, happier. I went out a few…
Personal Style: Geometry Class
The wonderful thing about my new awesome geometric print dress is that it encourages experiments. So I went print crazy. Can you handle these many prints? And while…
Poetry: The Subalterns by Thomas Hardy
“Poor wanderer," said the leaden sky, “I fain would lighten thee, But there are laws in force on high Which say it must not be.”
Poetry: The Motive for Metaphor by Wallace Stevens
You like it under the trees in autumn, Because everything is half dead. The wind moves like a cripple among the leaves