Your absence has grown
to the size of a grapefruit
floating beneath my skin
irreversible, neither self nor
other but an organ or a thought
without a home, a question
that won’t fit and can never be
answered or forgiven.
— Laurie Block
Attempts at Adulthood
Figuring out what really counts
Anna Fonté: the things she writes want you to look at them.
Healing, Feeling, Thriving
LIVE WELL. BE WELL.
Author. Blogger. Bigmouth.
Photography, memoirs, random thoughts.
postcards of the hanging
the various expeditions of an explorer named Sparkleton
“Well . . . writers are kind of monstrous, aren’t they? They don’t have, like, normal human ethics.”
CURRENTLY TAKING ON JAPAN'S 300 FAMOUS MOUNTAINS
Allies for equality.
MORE than minimalism
A great WordPress.com site
A site about music that hits you from different directions
Travel writing and long form non-fiction narrative from the road