When I say tears were shed, I mean I hope no one in the neighboring apartments could hear me because they would probably have been very concerned.

Should I watch the movie next? Is it good?

I am not cool enough now nor was I cool enough in high school to have a record player OR over the head headphones.

I forgot to mention all the excellent use of the word “bebe.”

Honestly I wish I was pretentious enough to have a teal typewriter

This is a mess, read at your own risk

I’m obsessed.

Another short book review for you on this freezing Sunday evening

Another day, another theatre festival!

At least this one is positive!

Welcome to Stoop Books, a new series where I read books that people in my neighborhood leave out on their stoops!

Reflections on Inauguration Day and why anti-racism work will never be over.

What if the transatlantic slave trade was reversed?

Surprise, surprise.

I’m so glad festival season is basically over.

I love good books.

Be warned: this was written fully stream of conscious and may or may not actually make any sense.

This took a lot out of me.

I’m so frustrated.

Today I discuss Espiritu, more things I miss about live theatre, and why I love subtitles.