I’m exchanging intimacies with the Notes app since God knows when, the kind that makes me a poet still after all this time. I think I recognize myself again. I want to get to know her. In the hum of slow traffic, I’m blasting the music that made me feel alive when I needed it… Continue reading I.
Author: Arielle Tipa
Self-Care in a Time of Uncertainty
Being an introvert with social anxiety and major bouts of depression, I would’ve thought that a prolonged quarantine would bring me some sort of serenity in an otherwise tempestuous world. Sure, being cooped up in the comfort of my own room has its perks (pajamas all day and night, bra optional, all the books I… Continue reading Self-Care in a Time of Uncertainty
