Reflections

  • Places between places

    I have been pressuring myself to write on a daily basis for the last two months. A part of me feels afraid to miss out on documenting this liminal space I currently occupy. It’s a part of my life I will never be able to experience again, and one that contains potentially some of the… Read more

  • I moved to Portland in late August 2020 when I was 22 years old. I had just graduated from college, the country was in the early stages of the pandemic, and I really had no idea what I was doing with my life. I had spent the previous few months living with my parents after… Read more