Sarah SinHere TodayInhale, Exhale — The Holiday Farm FireI step onto my mat, feeling into my feet the comforting familiarity. Inhale, exhale. Smell of smoke fills my nostrils as I forward bend…Sep 9, 20201Sep 9, 20201
Sarah SinHere TodayThe Gator King2020 didn’t just say “hold my beer.” 2020 moved to a swamp in Florida. On an air boat. Wearing a gator-skin cowboy hat. With an eagle…Jul 3, 2020Jul 3, 2020
Sarah SinHere TodayLast week, I became obsessed with a caterpillar.I’d noticed their webs glistening in the morning sun, gossamer strands catching the light. Later that day on my porch, I saw one hanging…May 16, 2020May 16, 2020
Sarah SinHere TodaySinging FrogsI have started writing poems, a thing I have not done since the morose twilight of my young adulthood. Unlike those…Apr 26, 20201Apr 26, 20201
Sarah SinHere TodayPaying AttentionThe days are starting to run together. On any individual day I still feel the rhythm of life Charlestoning away. I get up, go for a run or…Apr 13, 2020Apr 13, 2020
Sarah SinHere TodayDawn PatrolI leave the house in the morning twilight to run on the trails before they get crowded with stir-crazy runners, hikers, dogs, and kids…Apr 5, 20201Apr 5, 20201
Sarah SinHere TodayJeremy BearimyThe night passes in a sleepless limbo of anxiety and dread. The soundtrack to this twilight toggles between an audiobook of Jane Austen’s…Mar 30, 2020Mar 30, 2020
Sarah SinHere TodayWhat’s in a Name? Complex Emotions in a World Turned Upside DownThe primary word I keep saying and thinking about this situation is “surreal.” Like a Dalí painting, things feel strange and hard to…Mar 27, 2020Mar 27, 2020
Sarah SinHere TodayTiming matters.Cooking is like a dance, particularly when making fajitas to a soundtrack chosen for its collection of fun, dumb, danceable, singable…Mar 25, 2020Mar 25, 2020