I told myself to resist posting a lengthy goodbye, that not every farewell is a cause for fanfare. But that’s silly—I don’t actually beli...

Space: You don't have much of it in New York City. Small apartments; where you learn to repurpose open pockets into meaningful storage. C...

November. A redeeming piece. ​ It's been over two months since the marathon. I told myself I'd write about it immediately so that I woul...

Torched. A piece to fan the flames. Let your mind wander. Let curiosity settle in. That's when the ideas will come. My recent wanderings ...

Diversion. A piece inspired over the long haul. Your day begins. You exit your apartment, climb down 5 flights of stairs, release yoursel...

Cape. A piece inspired by dreamers + believers. A little one toddled past me, arms stretched, ‘S’ on his chest, cape trailing in his wake...

K(no)w. A piece inspired while worlds collided. “I don’t have any answers, but I’m not looking for any. I just… have more questions,” Liz...

Run. A piece inspired over the miles. Saturday breezed in on the wings of nostalgia. It was race day in Central Park, and Scotland's blue...

Departure. A piece inspired by 3 degrees. One year ago; today. I boarded the plane from London Heathrow, and spent an anxious 10 hours ov...

Twenty-nine. A piece inspired by 29 years of age + wisdom. 1. It is perfectly okay to buy yourself a cupcake, stick a candle in it, hum H...

Gaps. A piece inspired by the voices of London. Mind the gap between the platform and the train, she says. Mind the gap. Such a subtle re...

Affair. A piece and a love inspired by New York. The sun paints the pinkest sky The twilight beckons its last goodbye City lights twink...

Roots. A piece inspired on a September morning. Do you ever get the feeling that the world spins a little slower with the delivery of an ...

Seek. A piece inspired by an afternoon with Passenger. 'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it st...

See. A piece inspired by the sea. The serenity of the morning sunrise. The listless composure of the receded bay. A lone raven takes flig...

Human. A piece, humbly inspired. "You must keep writing." An old friend slides in to the seat next to me. "I know, but... Oh, you've rea...

Resurrection. A piece inspired by NYC. Up until recently, I feared that New York was a step backwards. As if since I had been here before...