IG Live Festival: Movement
Here’s the IG live festival for you all. Hope to see you there!… Read More IG Live Festival: Movement
Here’s the IG live festival for you all. Hope to see you there!… Read More IG Live Festival: Movement
Here’s a poem dedicated to the little Instagram livestream art, music, storytelling, and research festivals I’ve decided to host. Last week went brilliantly. Join me this week @circumspectacles … Read More my circumspectacle // IG Live Festival This Thursday
It is a truth universally acknowledged that listicles can diagnose, treat, and prevent the problems of the world. As such, I wanted to contribute to this mounting body of wisdom and warn you all about the dangers of independence, cultivating your own priorities, and taking strategic risks. … Read More 7 signs you’re too independent (and need to stop what you’re doing right now)
I’m trying to learn this formatting thing/how to do poetry on the internet thing. I tend to feel a little self-conscious and pretentious–like, would I like a triple-brewed beverage and a side of thrifted clothing with my poetry–but that’s okay. Also, I love thrift stores. Here’s the original, non-photo formatting of this poem: blink we… Read More or else you’ll miss us
we all have that friend. that friend who never, ever stops believing in us. that friend who doesn’t judge our lowest moments. that friend who can talk about navigating our deepest struggles and then turn around and laugh–genuinely and happily–about how nuts life is. who can share achievements and pride and hope as well as… Read More friendship. that’s all today.
In today’s world of social media, consumerism, political anxiety, and competition, the quiet rush of awe feels so counterintuitive sometimes. It feels connected, intuitive, and solitary. A paradox. Why not celebrate awe and mountains in a poem, yet again? I experienced several forms of awe, gratitude, and silence over the weekend. My parents were supposed… Read More symbiotic with the gods: poetry and reflections on social media, climbing, awe, and fear
hey guys, sorry for the radio silence. Also, here’s a poem. First off, I want to apologise that this post is so late–I was working on another article and have a line of exciting guest posts stacked up to share with you, but the flurry of the past week or two has halted my blog-post-planning… Read More here I am, there you are // poetry + an update
it is awe that makes me want to run away from life’s challenges, but it is awe that brings me back. it is awe that encourages me to feel that happiness, peace, and wonder can only be found right here with eyes wide open, in this heart, and beneath these mighty skies.… Read More poetry tuesday // mighty skies
The lust for life.… Read More ravenous to live // poetry tuesday
hey, everyone, I know this poem is a little dark. suffice it to say that I am not condoning eating disorders or glorifying any sort of mental illness, addiction, or self-harming habit. these things suck the life out of you, and they hurt so fucking bad. but I also want to say this: people choose… Read More elegy to an eating disorder