Becoming a Woman

Part of me still has the same little girl inside: The one that’s about five years old and loves to go romping about in fields…

Don’t Do Drugs, Kids.

Why are certain drugs socially acceptable and others not?

The Cult of Authenticity

How the value of authenticity has turned into a marketing tactic

The gift of insomnia and sleep deprivation

My most well-read pieces of writing occur on nights when rest seems to elude me.

Bumble:

Keeping me a busy queen 🐝

Falling on ice

I remember the first time I went ice-skating.

Artist’s Block

When inspiration runs low

Ups and downs

I guess I’ve been down lately.

Dating has been a series of half baked messages.

My prospects with one potential date were shot when it resulted in me grossly sobbing into a napkin dispenser about how much life sucked.

Another Saturday evening drenched with nostalgia

On nights like this, I get to reminiscing.

The cell of my own design

In BBC Sherlock, Sherlock mentioned how he had a “mind palace.”