Our places of chaos and calm
Melbourne— "If Melbourne is home, we would like to welcome you home." My heart leaped when the flight attendant said this upon touchdown....
Our places of chaos and calm
When life was simple
I am not a robot
A million things to do before you die
Changing the world
The blonde, the serial killer and the guy who used to be famous
Graying with grace
Zooming out
The leaders we elect, the friends we choose
Elections and the sound of my childhood
Why I hate Mondays
Catching Covid-19 and thoughts of a eulogy
The day I quit
All that noise
The stories I haven’t told
Moving on from ‘Sex and the City’
When I was 35
Behind the mask
Happiness in a pandemic
When I’m sixty-four
Thriving in a rough sequel to 2020
A poignant anniversary
Surviving the end of the world
Rushing back
The sad Christmas trees
In memoriam: our life and death clichés
Our painful goodbyes
How will our stories end?
Birthday behind locked doors
How I spent my summer vacation
Six feet away
Running for our lives
When your soul is on lockdown
Our Valentine’s Day clichés
Person of the year
Our mad journeys of arrivals and departures
Embracing our imperfect world
An ode to the coffee shop
I don’t speak Prada and I don’t care
Dear younger self
My digital, intergalactic life
I need a hug, a parodia magnifica, and a panda
Losing my religion
Traveling in the succor of remembering
'They don't read Camus'
The movies in my mind
The sunrises that wake our lives
If you believe in Santa Claus
If I were a billionaire
Cherishing the one that got away