self care

New Perspectives

“This is it,” I said in the direction of the back seat. “Dada's house?” Atticus said. I didn't answer. This one was called New Perspectives. It looked ju...

An Ode to Shitty Bowling Alleys

There's just something about them. I love the shitty bowling alley. The yellow, often fluorescent lighting, the sounds of yipping children and cursing men...