I haven’t worked on my memoir manuscript since before I graduated from my MFA program in June. It was my final project, and by the time I was done with it, I didn’t want to look at it again. I just wanted to be done with it. Done. To not think about for awhile. I
In Midnight Mass, episode 5, Father Paul keeps trying to get Riley to recite the Serenity Prayer with him, especially “to accept the things I cannot change” part. It’s an intimate episode. Riley and Father Paul, mostly in conversation with each other, an echo of their previous AA meetings. And in those previous meetings, the
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I’ve been listening to Taylor Swift’s The Tortured Poets Department on repeat. I listen to it in the car as I wait to pick up kids from school or while I run errands. I listen to it as I clean house or fold laundry through my earbuds connected to my phone resting in the back
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I’m currently doing a class on The Artist’s Way, Julia Cameron’s classic text about a path to creativity. I’m on week eight of twelve. True to Cameron’s practice, I have been doing Morning Pages pretty faithfully. I attend the once a week Zoom with my classmates, other midlife women. I have tried to do the
I finally got around to watching folklore: the long pond studio sessions, a low-key, intimate concert of Taylor Swift’s folklore album. As is always the case, I am perpetually behind. The concert is from three years ago, recorded in pandemic year one. It’s Swift and her collaborators, Aaron Dessner and Jack Antonoff, not only playing
Lately, I’ve been thinking about the Pete Davidson bit on SNL (start at 2:28) that’s been making the rounds. Davidson talks about Kanye West and his own mental disorder.* There’s a line in there that I can’t get out of my head. He says, “No shame in the medicine game.”** Davidson, as y’all may know,
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