Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about the weight we carry. Not the kind you can see, but the kind that settles deep in your bones—the...

I’ve written a lot of poetry over the last year—over two hundred poems, actually—and looking back through them, I’ve noticed a common...

It’s been about a month and a half since I got back from my trip, and let me tell you—reality hit harder than expected. I spent two weeks...

A few months ago I answered a public call for submissions on the theme of writing to your body.

Hey everyone, It's been a while since my last blog post, and I wanted to check in with a quick life update and a heads up about what’s...

Today started off as one of those inexplicably bad days. You know the kind—the kind where you wake up feeling out of sorts, maybe due to...

With my newly abundant free time, I've been spending more and more moments outdoors, embracing the beauty and tranquility of nature. My...

Balancing logic and longing has been a bit of a lifelong issue for me. Raised by my teenage mother and her similarly aged friend group, I...

As a writer, the idea of being typecast into a single genre feels like a creative straitjacket. The thought of endlessly churning out the...

As you may know, just recently, I found myself laid off from my job, a twist that was both unsettling and liberating. While navigating...

Well, folks, life sure has a way of pulling the rug out from under you just when you think you’ve got a good footing. This past week, I...

Poetry has been my companion since high school, a reliable friend to turn to when the cacophony of life becomes too loud. It has been a...

Do you ever have those days, or weeks, (or several months) where your Muse just won’t cooperate with you? You know you should be writing,...

Rejection—it’s a word that every writer knows all too well. But understanding its inevitability doesn't always soften the blow. When I...

Every journey starts with a single step, they say. For me, that step wasn’t just about moving beyond the grief that had enveloped my...

It can be a delicate balance trying to plan a vacation itinerary for two friends outside of the shared interest of margaritas, shit...

It’s a strange thing, really, how we nestle so snugly into the arms of the familiar, letting days bleed into one another until they're a...

So, there I was, embarking on what seemed like an archaeological dig to unearth the long-lost concept of "time off." I can hear you...

In the tapestry of life, threaded with routines and responsibilities, it's easy to lose sight of the vibrant colors of joy that are often...

In the aftermath of facing my grief head-on, after the tears had dried and the dust of my emotions had settled, I was left feeling...