Published inThe 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
Published inHuman PartsWork-Life ImbalanceDispatches from the final 2 to 20 days without a babyFeb 6, 20201Feb 6, 20201
Published inHuman PartsEverything Without DrinkingLearning to mark time in sobrietyNov 20, 2019Nov 20, 2019
In 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
Published inHuman PartsOn Mothering the SelfIf only the people-pleaser in me could learn to please meSep 20, 20194Sep 20, 20194
A 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
51.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
50.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
49.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
46.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
