My therapist once suggested that I might have Bipolar II and why yes, I did find this theory quite sexy. Bipolar is the creative kind of crazy. You're …
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I remember the exact moment I realized Santa wasn’t real. Really, it wasn’t a single moment so much as a realization that steamed and frothed and final…
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The sky over Milan this morning was the glowing inner skin of a dry sea shell. Not quite blue, not white, not violet, not orange. The color of relief, …
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I tried out a new kind of seitan last week. Rosemary garlic. As I picked it out of the cooler, I wondered how much longer I would be able to do this. G…
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The first time I tripped, I was seventeen, visiting K in San Francisco. I don't remember how it came up, but he had them, and I wanted to try them. “Wh…
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