Oxford: crippling writing ambition

I made this blog to write about mundane things like geographic areas I have personally been located in. It was probably a bit tongue in cheek, because my own engagement with whatever geographic location I am in frequently fails to reach the level where I could tell you…

Oxford: unseen possibilities

Every morning I do my morning routine. Some evenings I change what is in my morning routine. Recently I added ‘do something you have never done before’, which I had done before, but not in a while.

Oxford: wonder

I have mixed feelings about wonder. I kind of maybe really want it, and it also seems maybe kind of boring.

Part of me thinks, ‘wonder is just a kind of feeling you can have about certain things’, which seems disappointing — like, I want there to be something grander and more…

Oxford: existence

Dear Mother,

An open virtual postcard from Oxford, now that you aren’t also in Oxford. Thank you for visiting! Lovely to see both you and my relative who shall not be named on the internet. I also enjoyed meeting the crowd of ancient statues that I have spent so long…