When I was a kid, my mother was in a book club. It wasn’t the type of book club that was an excuse for wine and cheese and gossip (although that did happen). It was the type of book club that brought together (what seemed to me) a mysterious group of women once a month […]Read more "Confessions of A Book Club Slut"
We all write our own mythologies – the mythology of millennials, of instagram, of ourselves. I often say that my online life is a careful curation. I choose what to post. I only show the actions and write the captions that I wish others to see. I am in control. This online life isn’t real, […]Read more "Modern Mythologies"