March 23, 2025
Goodbye Minneapolis
Within my first three weeks of living in Minneapolis post-grad, I discovered how loneliness and boredom can seep into one regretfully unassuming lifestyle.
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October 22, 2024
So That Happened
I dropped a whole jar of pickles today. Luckily, the glass didn’t break. “So that happened,” I said to no one other than myself.
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February 15, 2024
Musician Robots
My father’s father was a musician of sorts. As the sun burned the metal armrests of his foldable chair, he strummed a guitar and hummed lyrics until he was ready to record himself.
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