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Just a month earlier my friend and I sat on Langston Hughes's steps in Harlem, praying for courage. This time we were invited inside....

I was slow to embrace the pajamas-as-a-lewk trend. Well, save for a few pairs of drape-y pants that I’ve always been careful to pair with heels and structured tops. That way it was clear that I was actually dressed—and not out in these streets wearing...

I do this thing sometimes — usually when I'm feeling like I don’t belong per say (I realize this is my own awkward shit) or not at my best, physically. You know those days? The ones where your hair did a weird thing in the...

I'd been meaning to write something and then before I knew it, five weeks had passed without a post on the blog. I went to Thailand at the end of November (pictures coming soon!). I’m finally getting into a groove at work. I got kicked out...