To those girls in the late nineties and at the turn of the century, those teenagers, who found each other through their blogs years before "blog" was a word. To those girls who resisted using the word "blog" when it did become a word. To those girls who felt the…
Recently I transfered a few old home movies from VHS to digital files to send to my brother in Germany. We discuss them over Skype, telling each other to go to a certain time marker and pay attention. What do you notice? What did that mean? Was this how you…
The air bites and stings. I wrap my face in my scarf and tuck my head down against the wind. But later, inside, the sun burns in through the windows like summer. And I’ve been wishing for summer lately, despite myself, despite my nature. I don’t remember the humidity, the…
