a book of days

I am not your investment. You cannot buy, or sell, me on the open market. Our island hideaway: tuis, kingfishers,

Sonder n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated

Meditations on gratitude: My body has aches and pains. But it still moves when I ask it to. A place

NZ has a bookstore that is 110 years old this year. How did I not know this until today. Do

When did we crank our hearts down to f/22, lest the light get in? And other thoughtful words from

today is a bread day. i’ve got a 20% rye sourdough mother, carefully tended since coming back to new

sand between my toes from a beach walk before work feels like a tiny act of defiance before making my

We walk past this restaurant every morning. This was the first time in months that the lights were on and

Furniture differences between when my parents first moved out of home and now continue to amaze me. Heavy, dark-stained wooden

Morning disco, commuter style: refracted light, pulsing on the ceiling like a laser-light show. Refuse to succumb to heartbreak. Someone