Sunday, March 23, 2014

Published in Prick of the Spindle

On my way back to Washington after Christmas break I wrote a short essay about my relationship with Michigan--a lovely journal called Prick of the Spindle picked it up!


  1. "Home has become a kind of prayer. A place I long for, which feels more made-up with every year that passes."

    The most beautiful thing I've read for a while. Thank you for that. :)

  2. Aw. Thanks. Miss you both so much!