A Collection of Personal Writing, Photography, and Things I Like
Getting It Done in a Pandemic
“That is the way. You are the unclean hands bearing sustenance, supplies, correspondence. We are the cleaners, the receivers, the curators.”
The Comfort Room
We have a tough cat. Not in the sense that she's a bruiser, or that she's particularly hearty.
I mean Kitty is difficult.
End of the World
“The beach on a fall night is a terrifying and beautiful end of the world.”
Secrets
When Nathan was a child, he found her in a snow bank. He recognized her limbs, her body, her face—she was sleeping soundly. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, and he decided he would tell no one. Instead, he traced her features with his glove and lay down next to her, his little secret. He named her Emily.
