This past Labor Day Weekend, Eric and I traveled to Iceland for the first time. We were there for about four days, which gave us enough time to explore Reykj...

I spent most of my summers throughout childhood and college essentially living in camp clothes: hand-me-down gym shorts and various selections of past day ca...

This month I started reading Meet Me in the Bathroom: Rebirth and Rock and Roll in New York City 2001-2011 by Lizzy Goodman, which describes itself as "an in...

May was a big month. A game-changing month. So much so, I may or may not be writing this in June and publishing retroactively so I can technically still foll...

I feel like I just blinked and it was the end of March. In the past few weeks, I've started to talk to people about how the months of March and April are li...

Earlier this year, my husband got laid off from his job. He worked at a startup that was very mission-driven, but ultimately, like all businesses, needed to ...

One of the first questions I get asked after introducing myself to someone is "huh"? I'd love to give my parents credit as being incredibly progressive in th...