Essays

Writing serves as a pressure valve for my consciousness. No matter how confused, exhilarated, or infuriated I feel, the process of structuring those sensations into words helps make sense of the story unfolding around me.

Defending our Neighbors

About that “Town Hall” the Other Day

Speak Up, Listen Up, Rise Up

Prove it Out

Election 2016, a Love Story

Trump’s “Locker Room Talk” Defense is a Perversion of a Safe Space

Officer-Related Shootings”

 Reacting to Spring Awakening