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Olive & Others

During the storm, Erin and Dylan sought refuge here in Brooklyn, abandoning New Jersey and welcoming Olive with open arms. She returned their kindness with bites, her own type of friendship gesture. From Erin, these glorious photos come.     … Continue reading

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The Sun is up,

(insert rest of The Cure song here.) I write to you from the beautiful Pocono wilds, or at least I’m told this is what it’s called here. This morning I was actually up before the sun was up, a condition … Continue reading

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Halfway

Yesterday, Jake left Huntingdon in the morning and reached my parents’ house, a driving distance of approximately 150 miles, late at night. I am impressed. Here in Brooklyn, it’s a big cold grey day and I’m wishing I could spend … Continue reading

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Big Beautiful Rain Day

There are very few days that I declare to be non-bike days. This, deliciously, is one of them. Outside, the world is a solid slab of grey, damp, foggy, rainy, cold. This is a day for reading in bed, taking … Continue reading

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Like Cat Christmas in October: A Recap

Some days are grey and underwater and I lie in bed and type with wool socks on and languish and then bike to Manhattan and strike the sides of unobservant vans in Chinatown with my fists, and anger. But then … Continue reading

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From Huntingdon

It’s curious to make a habit of staying in a different apartment (#2) in one’s own former apartment (#6) building. The sounds are the same, just slightly different (farther from the train, closer to The Friendly), theĀ ceilingsĀ are higher and the … Continue reading

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Three in the bed, one on the floor.

I speak often of the luck, of the love I have in my life. However, I am feeling it keenly today, the morning after the night I conned three of my most beloved loved ones into having a slumber party, … Continue reading

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Gotta Get Down on Friday

What’s up, everyone? It is Friday. It is 11:13 am. I have been awake for five hours. I am astonishingly tired, but too pleased at the prospect of weekend visitors to mind much. Plus, there are cats, which never get … Continue reading

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For Everyone

I am lucky, thankful. For the people who call you when a storm, a monsoon is raging outside your window and you are inside your apartment putting on your flimsy raincoat and packing your waterproof bike bag and tell you … Continue reading

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The Things I Did in July

Often the world feels big and slow, hot and still and turning at a barely discernable rate until I leave my apartment, feel the sun on my skin and the salt in my eyes from sweat and from the ocean. … Continue reading

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