Mourning Locks
Why I cut my hair when someone I care about dies and a few other confessions about my life and American Monsters.
Why I cut my hair when someone I care about dies and a few other confessions about my life and American Monsters.
My first post from my new home on Lothringer str., Cologne, Germany. Wilkommen!
Wracked with anxiety about our impending Prague departure, I try to make sense of my emotions with the help of Fleetwood Mac’s “Landslide”.
If I had an audience of 1 million, this is what I would say. Day 10 of the Emerson “Self-Reliance” project.
Now is not my time to be bold. Day 7 of the Ralph Waldo Emerson “Self-Reliance” project.