>the amazeballs muchacho of authenticity
>When I was in Chicago last month, I was to meet my sister’s boyfriend. I don’t need to…
freedom | letting go | men | minimalist
>men: my 2011 minimalist manifesto
>This week I met Everett Bogue, who I adored from afar. I tweeted him; a flagging follow up…
>doves, they’re not just for Disney princesses anymore: sampling synchronicity
>Early November, I was sitting on a West Village barstool a block from my apartment where I’ve parked…
divine | letting go | oneness | surrender
>surfing the semantics of surrender
>I’m not sure how much this is solely an American thing or if it is universally, innately part…
>the ick and the bitch: just like me
>I ask my sister: “What’s your favorite food?” She tells me hamburgers.Chocolate owns me.Mom veers to beef stroganoff….
>I don’t like God
>It’s a frigid, but sunny Sunday Chicagoland afternoon. I am in a stranger’s home and we have had…