Dear Universe,

At what point in your life are you supposed to do something with it? What is considered "doing something with your life?" At what point does having graduated college stop being a valid form of doing something with your life? Sometimes I get a very deep feeling of being rushed and its totally, inexplicably attributed to feeling … Continue reading Dear Universe,


Here I Am

My favorite book, no questions asked, is Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. Jonathan Safran Foer has the most poetic way of writing novels that I have ever experienced. Hundreds of lines in that book dug a home into my soul and have been there since. But this isn't about that book (although I should probably … Continue reading Here I Am