The last month of the year has finally arrived. Somehow it feels like perfect timing and also drastically overdue. Time has done fantastical acrobatics this year— accelerating at unimaginable speeds for weeks at a time, only to dip into seemingly endless stand-still periods of stress and inactivity now and then. The year started with many … Continue reading December: Grateful Endings & Hopeful Beginnings

My favorite month of the year has already passed, and here we are in November. This is the month of (American) election stress, foggy landscapes dotted with nearly naked trees, the smells of cinnamon and the stirrings of holiday excitement in the air, and a bracing sort of thankfulness that we try to hold onto … Continue reading November: The Fog & Feast of History

My very favorite month of the year is here! October has always had a special call for me. It is the month in which Autumn is in full bloom. The veil between worlds is thinning and there is magic in the air. My inspiration (writing notes): ~ The macabre and strange ~ Monsters, beasts, ghosts, … Continue reading October: Magic and the Macabre

September is here, and while it is one of my favorite months of the year, it is difficult to believe that it has already arrived! The summer storms are coming to a close, the beaches are emptying, and the long hours of golden sunshine are quickly shortening. It is always difficult to say goodbye to … Continue reading September: The Rise of Autumn

The beginning of August marks the slow dwindling away of Summer. The season has not yet come to a close and the days continue to swelter as the sunflowers bloom and the apples begin to take on a reddish hue. The harvest season begins, late summer storms meander across the countryside, and the first signs … Continue reading August: A Passing Summer

Summer has always been a magical time of the year for me. I remember always being in love in summer. To me, Summer is best reflected in days at the beach, hot sand under my bare feet, cold drinks, and warm breezes. I think of friendship and driving fast and laughter. I recall movie theaters, … Continue reading July: The Relief of Summer

June felt like the catalyst for an oncoming revolution. This month was painful. It was also filled with moments in which I— as a Black person, as a woman, as a bisexual, and as a human being— felt both deeply raw as well as seen and supported. If you were to ask me if I … Continue reading June: The Cusp of Revolution