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poems
This week has been a bit overwhelming. There’s so much I want to write, but I struggled to find the energy. So I decided to post a collection of some poems I wrote this week. skincare is exhausting Morning Splash with water Don’t wash twice Nourish with oil Lather the sunscreen Examine the red spots,… Read more
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no hangover, no problem
I’m three days away from an entire month without alcohol. This year, I decided to do Dry January. On a whim actually. Though I think the reasons have become more concrete over the passing weeks. On New Year’s Eve I had a glass of wine, got a little headache, and that’s when I decided to… Read more
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girls’ night
After over an hour on 71 South, I had finally arrived. My weekend bag was stuffed full, and I had a Giant Eagle tote slung over my shoulder that said, “You’re One in A Melon” beside a cartoon watermelon slice. My mocktail supplies (San Pellegrino, Ghia, and a Stasher bag full of citrus) clinked as… Read more
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memoirs, markets, and memories
It was my pick for book club this month. I chose Crying in H Mart, a memoir where Michelle Zauner explores the grief around her mother’s death and their relationship through food. The day of book club, my mom, aunts, and cousins were set to arrive at 5pm. That morning I went into the Yao… Read more
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2024, what’s your word?
I haven’t started this new year the way I start many others. No long list of resolutions, no determined workouts with the rest of the “new year, new me” gym-goers. I rang in the new year with my family on a ski trip in Wyoming. Technically, we stayed in Driggs, Idaho, but skied in Grand… Read more
Oscar Wilde said that if you know what you want to be, then you inevitably become it – that is your punishment, but if you never know, then you can be anything.
Stephen Fry
confessions of a 20 something 