Life ticks on, and now I’m 38.

Observations in twos

2025: the year that never was?

oops, a hello again.

Arrow in, arrow out.

Lucid hauntings.

Remembering the last night of Public Culture.

Regrets, I’ve had a few.

Found in Switzerland: a false sense of security?

5-7 March, excerpted.

A January check-in.

I keep reminding myself to not call this part “the end”, but it continues to slip in almost every day.

December 2023: I have finally decided how I want to live my life.

“Where have you been?” I am asked repeatedly by friends whose texts I have left unanswered. Lost in a haze of work, I want to say, and trying to reorient myself for what is to come.

A snapshot of 11.5 days in Japan.

My body is falling apart but life trundles on.

A hard pass on adulthood this week.

Mixed feelings about Past Lives and life in reverse.

Picture this: you are at a crossroads. You can go right, left, forward, back. Which path do you choose?

Tired but trying to be grateful.