Series of “patron saints” based on nagging feelings I have throughout my day. This one is my ode to dry eyes and too many screens.
Series of “patron saints” based on nagging feelings I have throughout my day. This one is for all my troubles trying to embrace and grow out my fine curls during quarantine.
My “Patron Saint of Morning Worms”, because one of the worst, yet simplest, obstacles of my life was living with a different circadian rhythm than the world demanded. I was never one to Seize The Day, it feels more like the day will seize me.