August 29, 2023
I want to write an essay or a poem to capture the essence of this day, this singular moment in time.
But I am utterly drained.
So here’s a page of words that comes to mind:
August 17, 2023
Hi, my name is Ali Cohen. I am a very real 33 year old woman experiencing a very real life in New York City. I am full of passion, excitement, curiosity, strength, wisdom and humor, and I am also intrigued by the power of Artificial Intelligence and many of…
With Open Arms and a Compassionate Heart, She Healed, and She Grew — A Self-Reflective Poem
Body language is everything.
September 27, 2023
Dedicated to my friends at Maxette.
Everything is fleeting.
That cafe.
That friendly smile and nod.
August 24, 2023
No, nobody cares
That you showed up with wet hair
That you forgot to shave down there
That your pants are too tight
August 25, 2023
Shaken or stirred,
Crushed or cubed,
Melted, or simply broken,
We take our ice the way we need it in the moment.
August 31, 2023
Is there something holding you back from achieving your potential?
Are you even in touch with the depths of yourself to truly understand what your maximum strengths and existence may look like in the real world?
August 21, 2023
Each morning we rise is a blank slate to get up and do something new.
And when we disconnect at the end of the day, week or year,
November 7, 2023
No, I wasn’t affected by the flood.
I wasn’t in the mood to watch the football game or the latest episode about that show you’re raving about. So don’t ask me about them.
September 24, 2023
It’s easy to believe that the world revolved around you.
You can make people stop in their tracks.
Command the attention of a full room.