Liz ColvilleinThe StartupWhat I Saw at the Fitness RevolutionChallenge the Peloton community to change the world, and they might just do it. On a very small scale, they already are.Apr 3, 20202Apr 3, 20202
Liz ColvilleinHuman PartsWork-Life ImbalanceDispatches from the final 2 to 20 days without a babyFeb 6, 20201Feb 6, 20201
Liz ColvilleinHuman PartsEverything Without DrinkingLearning to mark time in sobrietyNov 20, 2019Nov 20, 2019
Liz ColvilleIn Cars With BoysHow private self-discovery is. Even two people who are relatively on the same page about things must walk at different speeds toward it.Oct 26, 2019Oct 26, 2019
Liz ColvilleinHuman PartsOn Mothering the SelfIf only the people-pleaser in me could learn to please meSep 20, 20194Sep 20, 20194
Liz ColvilleA PoemI have a new poem up at The Awl today. It’s called “Canopy,” and it’s about love and global warming (what a pair they make).Oct 21, 2016Oct 21, 2016
Liz Colville51.There is a ritual of imagining running into you on a city street, looking up at you, though we are the same height, fingers at the ledge of…Mar 31, 2016Mar 31, 2016
Liz Colville50.A smile rising like a moon at the horizon, behind the shadow of someone else’s head, the color of buttermilk. Me practicing…Mar 30, 2016Mar 30, 2016
Liz Colville49.How will the warm days play out? For now there’s like a secret gathering, of a young pack with looser borders. Very loose. It just looks…Mar 29, 2016Mar 29, 2016
Liz Colville46.Physical feelings are shallow shoveling. Even the feeling of running, a mostly-good feeling (it too can be abused, of course), is shallow…Mar 26, 2016Mar 26, 2016