worldbuilding
Make a wish on my existential crisis
A truly unhinged birthday post
worldbuilding
A truly unhinged birthday post
gender
Life is not a folktale but I still wish some curses could be lifted.
I grew up in a mixed reality.
The Observatorium
In January, I always find myself waiting for something, anything.
grief
ghosts, grief and hope at maximum tilt
art
Roald Dahl’s framework has a different physics than the world King is trying to build.
policy
I miscarried on a toilet, too! ARREST ME.
care work
Who is going to housekeep on the moon?
time travel
This essay is about creativity, care work, childhood promises, and mornings when it’s hard to wake up.
environment
The world is getting darker
physics
My five-year-old, Brontë, has her first bad cold of the season. She kind of reminds me of a grumpy gnome when she’s sick. But this particular sickness kept her from twirling outside in the first snow of the season. So she’s been in a mood that feels a
pocket observatory in the news
Somewhat unbelievably, you and I have been featured in the Columbia Journalism Review. Can I tell you about it? Earlier this year, I started leaving you voicemails. And then I invited members of pocket observatory to leave voicemails on my answering machine. A few months ago, Danny Funt reached out