Pondering

  I long for the long road that fades into the horizon, a road that ripples under raw heat and forces you to move on. I long for the smell of hot sage and solitude. I need a day where I don’t have to talk to anyone—a day with me. I’m always anxious. I long...

Sacred Slut: Your Lyin’, Cheatin’ Man

Dear Sacred Slut, I take pride in being a loyal, devoted, affectionate and supportive partner to the men I choose to be in committed relationships with. But my relationships often end with heartbreaking adultery, affairs and lies on their end. Why do men cheat? How...

Freedom

I have slipped through the artisan stalls along the Seine and skipped the steps of Montmartre, dined in German castles and raised the roof of English pubs, floated the canals of Venice and rivers of Bangkok. All half-heartedly, as my mind fast-forwarded to the next...