
On mining the everyday, the outwardly mundane, and even the supposedly-corny for glimmers of greatness and excitement.
On mining the everyday, the outwardly mundane, and even the supposedly-corny for glimmers of greatness and excitement.
It’s the curse that most mothers and daughters know well: how to take an overwhelming connection and employ it, misguidedly, as a weapon.
A list of things that are “not hot, not not, just meh.” Today’s roundup includes “twinning,” The Met Gala and your quinoa allergy.
A lot of people hate the sight, smell and lack of subservience that comes from a pissed-off lady. I tried to please them once and it ultimately left me starving, self-hating and alone.
Though they were strikingly different in some ways, Jonathan’s presence is still very much my Dad’s.