2007 Vintage: Sip 7
Once I came near humiliation when I was going to go straight to his house one morning. But I stopped myself in time. I hate the fact that I need to write all this down. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 7
Once I came near humiliation when I was going to go straight to his house one morning. But I stopped myself in time. I hate the fact that I need to write all this down. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 7
It occurred to me as I re-read yesterday’s entry that my conflict towards my work stems from the fact that I don’t feel that I have a right to express myself. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 6
For every part of me that wants to belong, another part of me wants to remain a nomad. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 5
As a writer, I speak from a place of confusion. I don’t know if this is a good place to speak from. But that is the only place I know, at this point. Utter confusion. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 4
I know what I want to write…but rather than write that, I go to all lengths to write tens of pages of material that is interesting and imaginative but in the end masks the truth. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 3
So much of my doubt also has to do with the subject matter…with where I come from…my constant fear that I have no business doing this, nobody is going to want to hear or see this. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 2
I have yet to find any other activity that so effectively puts my present life in perspective as reading old journals. … More 2007 Vintage: Sip 1
Because I am completely empty of blog post ideas, and because this month I came across many postings titled ‘Most Read post/story/article of 2016’ on many a blog and magazine website, and because (I think) I am going to try to write more personal posts in 2017… …I’ve a) decided to highlight my most read … More Deconstructing 2016
Before this summer, my interest in skateboarding had been a brief phase dating back to junior high. … More Crush Course
There are days when I step out feeling like the cover of Vogue and the first person I meet takes one look at me and says, “Oh are you tired?” And then there are days when I step out feeling like something pulled out from under the sofa cushions and the first person I meet says, “Hey … More Organic Vanity