five weeks in chattanoogaThis is a post about serendipity, trees that I will not (and have not) see(n) grow, and five weeks spent in Chattanooga.Mar 29, 2021Mar 29, 2021
one week in chattanoogaI’ve been in Chattanooga for a week now. Boy, how time flies!Mar 29, 2021Mar 29, 2021
day one in chattanoogaI first learned about Chattanooga as a high school senior.Mar 29, 2021Mar 29, 2021
march, apray, junelyThese three pieces of writing exist primarily thanks to Rachael. During the first few weeks of the initial pandemic lockdown, she asked me…Mar 10, 2021Mar 10, 2021
[white] boys will [get away with] be[ing white] boysThis was first written in October 2018, and finished and published in April 2020. The desire to revisit and finish this reflection came…Apr 26, 2020Apr 26, 2020
April 19th 1775When I woke up yesterday morning, I knew I wanted to get outside, to stretch my legs, to breathe fresh air. But I didn’t know where I…Apr 20, 2020Apr 20, 2020
there is beauty in thatI came around the bend in the road on a country highway in rural Alabama to be met by this scene.Sep 23, 2019Sep 23, 2019
the world flowed through meI stopped speaking in order to listen. I listened so that I could learn. I learned so that I could finally figure out how to be heard.Apr 26, 2019Apr 26, 2019
criss-cross wisconsinI started tracing two-lane highways through Wisconsin like lines in the palm of my hand. The tires of my grandma’s old Toyota were the…Feb 8, 2019Feb 8, 2019
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