Month
November 2015
24 posts
Writing is like breathing
Read moreIt’s just what I do.
Sometimes
Read moreSometimes the instructions I give result in unmitigated hotness. Ella came for me twice — once on a plane, once upon arrival — and wrote about it so well I don’t care if every word is true.
Women in skirts on stairs
Read moreI’ve been watching women on stairs — not looking up their skirts, but watching them protect against the possibility — and it’s sent me down a rabbit hole about privacy, violation, and some truly bizarre legal priorities.
Procrastination and fear
Read moreWhy do I procrastinate? Because I’m scared.