Monthly Archives: April 2017

Dear A, 1. Sometimes I look at my face and don’t like it. Then I put on eyeliner, mascara, and eye shadow, and I feel so fucking pretty. Some people will call that empowering, and refuse to ask the real question … Continue reading →

Dear A, 1. It has been about ten days since I last posted. Nothing too much has changed. Although I am feeling that maybe my fatigue with art and writing is simply that, fatigue, and I must persevere so that … Continue reading →

Dear A, I am unsure how to fulfill my various financial needs (renewing my passport, getting a new computer, going to Toronto) while fulfilling my mandate of working as little as possible in order to write. I can do it. … Continue reading →

Dear A, I have decided to start an online summer diary, of sorts, for you. I could give explanations of why. Mostly, I miss valuing my day to day, the minutia of my existence.So much of my writing lived in valuing … Continue reading →