Ali Grace HannaTides and ReflectionsOnce the road narrows and potholes become more prevalent, after passing through the greeting card that is the decadent Wailea, a beach…Jul 16, 2019Jul 16, 2019
Ali Grace HannaMaisie’s Night OutIt was a warm and sticky Thursday evening when Maisie left the apartment. A shower had passed just before sundown, leaving behind grey…Apr 23, 2019Apr 23, 2019
Ali Grace HannaWhere I’m FromI’m no poet. However, I found this old poem of mine, and it caused me to reminisce. And feel a little funky. And smile quite a bit. Hope…Mar 28, 2019Mar 28, 2019
Ali Grace HannaI Am AloneMy favorite part of the day is raising my window shades. The sound it makes as they smoothly roll upward is what I imagine a hand would…Mar 11, 2017Mar 11, 2017
Ali Grace HannaSunday Morning on the Metro-NorthOver the long weekend I took a trip to Westchester County. I needed to get out of the city; it had been far too long since I had interacted…Feb 21, 2017Feb 21, 2017
Ali Grace HannaMaybe, Just Maybe, This Election Was Exactly What We NeededElection 2016 is finally coming to a close. We’ve seen it all. We’ve heard it all. And wow, as cliche as it sounds — what a time to be…Nov 8, 2016Nov 8, 2016
Ali Grace HannaWe Are OctoberOur love is unpredictable, like October in New York.Nov 2, 2016Nov 2, 2016
