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I've been a collector striving for minimalism my whole life-- I've wanted less and collected more as a constant part of my life path. I've bought things, held on to things, struggled to let go of things, and then dropped everything completely and totally...

Hawa Allan Bulwarks against the tidal wave of horror . . . #SelfCare Poem: “In Service of Staying Alive“, by Lynne Procop. Novel: That would be Deep Singh Blue, by Ranbir Singh Sidhu — a coming-of-age novel about a Sikh-American teen growing up in...

I was fucking Rosie Fox on a pool table in the basement of a Lower East Side club called Quando. Rosie’s miniskirt was hiked to her waist, her panties were somewhere on the floor, her ass was positioned over the side pocket like a giant white cue ball...

A TANTRUM FOR BUTTER I had a funny experience I wanted to share with you. I live in northern India, just outside Delhi, and last week, my sister-in-law and her two daughters visited me. Her youngest daughter is eighteen months old. I was in the kitchen...

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