This weekend, I had to travel to Philly for a speaking engagement. On my flight back to the West Coast, the airline asked volunteers to give up their seats because the flight was
There’s an orange tree outside my bedroom window.
I moved to California from Michigan in August 2024 for a one-year fellowship. When I signed the lease for my apartment, I had only
“So, what’s next?” is a question I find myself being asked a lot these days. It usually comes from well-meaning people who genuinely want the best for me—which, unfortunately, doesn’t
Playwriting was a completely different creative process for me, one I had to be carefully coached through. Over multiple drafts, the same problem emerged: I ended each scene with a solution, leaving my characters no room to grow. I was tidying up the mess before they had even learned the lesson.
In early December, I wrote about a friend who received life-saving news. When I say it saved their life, I am not being tongue in cheek. The surgery they needed finally happened after