Category: Love Letters

  • Six Months

    Six Months

    September marks six months of living with a pandemic — six months of face masks, hand sanitizer, uncertainty, heightened anxiety, restricted travel and social gatherings, and for many, six months of serious hardship, financial instability, and the pain of losing a loved one to this disease.

  • Life Lately

    Life Lately

    The weight of the world is heavy. Still, there are glimpses of joy to be found… If you’re interested, here’s what I’ve been reading, listening to, and watching lately.

  • Perfection is a Roadblock

    Perfection is a Roadblock

    We don’t have time for perfection: Black people are dying as white “allies” like me wait for the right words or the right moment.

  • Even So

    Even So

    I have been working from home for more than two weeks now, cocooned in my apartment. Meanwhile, the coronavirus pandemic continues sweeping the globe, and the transition from normal life has been a hard and sudden transition.

  • Let Go

    I don’t really believe in fate — but if something makes sense to you, if it resonates in some way, then I say take it.