The beauty of a blank page 

Today I went on a long adventure to find one of my favorite things in the whole wide world: an empty notebook.  Every day for the past six months, I’ve sat down and written three pages of whatever is on my mind. (Also known as Morning Pages from The...

Am I pretty enough?

What does it mean to be pretty? What does it mean to be attractive? What does it mean to be fuckable and loveable and desirable? And why do we care? I’ve felt very unpretty lately, as I sit in front of my computer writing in an old sports bra and sweat pants...