Alone, The Franklin Electric

March 06, 2017

I dreamt a few nights ago that I got off Instagram. And I don’t mean dreamt in the metaphorical sense, or even the waking-dream sense. I actually dreamt it. It’s a thought that’s been rattling around for a bit now. One of...what if

Beyond thankful for every person striking today. There’s simply too much to lose. 🌎🌍🌏

I spent some tome today thinking about what it means to remember, to bear witness, to grieve. And to be clear-eyed about the stories we tell. In my bio I’ve linked two articles that tell different parts of different stories of September 11th. /

Two years today, this guy asked me to coffee. I look a hell of a lot older now, but that has everything to do with grad school, and nothing to do with him. Here’s to adventure on the other side. ✨✨

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