The Election Day that became a week (or two months, depending how you look at it). Friendship, family, and transitions.
Friendship heartache, preschool exhaustion, election anxiety.
I’ve just had so little interest in what’s not important to me, and so little patience or energy to equivocate.
Summer, friendship, a childhood memory. And the new wave of uprisings.
On leadership, burnout, and gratitude for the deep support of others.
Internal movement research, friendship, roses, ostriching.
A trio of frustrations: pandemic friendship, my parents, my non-fluency in Mandarin.