We often imagine healing or grief as a wavy line with its ups and downs, but still generally moving toward a better place. We know

I’ve come to realize how privileged it is to feel as though time goes by slowly. When we live through new experiences, each moment is

I keep getting proven how much can change in a week. A new meeting, a new opportunity, a new path — I could go on and on.

We love to believe that control is an objective fact: we either have it or we don’t. We are obsessed with confirming whether we’re

As obvious as it may seem, I had never thought of the wardrobe as a personal museum. In her article “But What Were You Wearing?:

Last Friday, September 12th, I had the honor of being a part of the first exhibition orchestrated by the collective Quoituart? — the

Recently, I found myself tossing and turning until 4 a.m., unable to make sense of how I was feeling. There it was: a new facet of the

I bought a cone of henna — to decorate myself with words and illustrations for the last few weeks of sunbathing season. How fun is

“If you want an orgasmic life, you have to slow the fuck down to realize you’re already in the dance of pleasure.”

Recently, I’ve come to a more concrete realization: life isn’t about being submerged in happiness at all times. While this may differ

Isn’t it funny that we all have that one person who lingers? An old friend, an old fling, someone who could’ve been, someone who did

“She said that was the only way for us to live, to be like the poets. That’s what she said. If all you ever see is reality, you just want to die.”

Yesterday, amidst the rain, I remembered something so easily forgotten : Real energy is delicate. It requires care and subtlety; it is

There must be a name for this phenomenon—when suddenly, your city feels brand new. When summer hits, the streets I walk daily are

This summer, I’ve been loving the blush-and-bronzer–but–no–eye-makeup look. It’s a more minimalist approach to makeup. The one

Recently, during a plane ride, I watched Before Sunrise for the first time—the 1995 romantic drama that tells the story of a young man

“In English, we have the words "empathy" and "compassion" to express our ability to feel the pain that others suffer, but we don't have a word for experiencing vicarious joy