Program Manager at BC w/ compulsive bouts of writing. Would like to be reincarnated as Phoebe Waller-Bridge. Thai food enthusiast. Occasional witticisms.
Online dating is funny because you’ll literally see someone whose reproductive organ was inserted in yours and you’ll be like “omg it’s too intimate to like them on a different dating app”
Why is this Austen adaptation pretending the main thrust of #PersuasionNetflix is “long separated lovers have yearned for each other for eight years” and not “here is the story of two people who both made mistakes and how they persuaded themselves to give it another try”
The New York City novel has become its own literary category, one in which the city is more than mere setting. T assembled a panel of judges to debate the most influential of these works, from Toni Morrison to “Harriet the Spy." https://t.co/1ep5zKh7YO
i think maybe one part of breakups people underestimate is how people in love develop their own sort of language and a rich shared world of characters and motifs. & then when the relationship ends there’s a special loneliness in realizing you’ll never speak that language again
list of nice things: sleeping in on a rainy morning, the click of smooth stones against each other, someone cancelling something that you didn’t want to do, a dog staring expectantly up at you, mastering a new recipe, a walk at sunset, the relief of rest at the end of a long week
Rest assured you will never bore me by talking about your special interest. You’re an astronomer? I have questions. You draw maps of medieval London? I love you. This world is a banquet of knowledge and each of us has brought a dish to the table. Dig in.
I once watched a colleague (who had just returned to work after maternity leave) highlight every email in her inbox and press delete. When she saw the look on my face, she shrugged and said, "If they really need to talk to me, they'll find me." I think of her nearly every day.
Breaking News: Joan Didion has died at age 87. Her sharp dispatches on California and tough, terse novels forged a distinct new voice in American writing. https://t.co/Y7Yiv18CS9
who sat in boxes breathing in the darkness under the bridge, and rose up to build harpsichords in their lofts, who coughed on the sixth floor of Harlem crowned with flame under the tubercular sky surrounded by orange crates of theology,