My least favorite thing a man I’ve slept with has ever said to me was, “Aw, you’re too cute to … More
I listened to Shamir’s new album this morning and I felt the love nestled between each fuzzy note. It spoke to me the way I felt spoken to the first time I listened to the Northtown EP. The sound of something urgent, necessary, and healing.
With my limited comprehension of Spanish, I have this breathless sense of near understanding in the songs – the way poetry often inspires emotions just out of reach of the rational.
Photos and words by Misha My favorite parts of Big Thief‘s show were when Adrianne Lenker couldn’t find her … More
I’ve been brushing my teeth two, sometimes even three times per day. I floss every night. I tell myself this is because I’m becoming an adult, but mostly it’s just that I have nothing better to do now than take care of myself.
Shadowboxing, by Ruth Madievsky To let grief ride my blood like a school bus. To say tongue but mean … More
I broke up with this guy recently. We only dated for like a month (if you can call “going out … More
Seated upright and barely conscious, my eyes battle a wave of fatigue one begrudgingly inherits after several hours of monotonous … More
“here’s to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap and to your (in my arms flowering so new) self … More