On Banana Bread

My grandma can only eat unripe bananas because of this special diet she's on. So, when the bananas got too ripe for her to eat, I made banana bread. Yesterday was tough for me because, the night before, I had a PTSD-related panic attack. The next afternoon, I was still dealing with the residual effects… Continue reading On Banana Bread

On Gratitude

Today, I drove 27 min to the library, so I could stop being so desperately bored. I've know boredom is supposed to be good for your creativity, because if your brain has room to wander, it is more likely to wander into something interesting. That's true. I've had a lot of great ideas and breakthroughs… Continue reading On Gratitude

On Food

We sit by the ocean, sunglasses on, blessed down to our toes in sun. Hibiscus beer gives off a rosy glow from our glasses. The waitress places two metal trays in front of us, covered in salty, greasy fries and grilled fish sandwiches. There's nowhere on earth as joyful as my body when I take… Continue reading On Food