Dalé says if something’s good enough, he’ll eat the bones. I nod in agreement at desire defying logic and let that make sense of my good fortune and mistakes. His teeth are grinding feverishly on chicken bone, slurping and sucking up tomato sauce hidden in hollowed curves. I […]
Each of us is a universe, so while you are the storm and the tree being shaken by harsh winds, you are also the cotton candy-hued sky.
My dad is a breed of romantic to a degree of unintentional irony that confuses me.
Social Media is changing the way we look at beauty. “All this taking and posting photos has become an obsession of sorts. We feel pressured to edit and alter our images so we look like what we think of as our ‘best selves’ instead of our real selves.”