I made another podcast about the lovely world of human composting (as in composting human bodies in addition to your banana peels). Please give it a listen if you’re so inclined. It took a lot of work to make!
“Emotion’s live here,” my cognitive science professor said. She bent her head down and placed a clawed hand on the top of her scalp. I nodded along. It finally made sense. When I make an embarrassing mistake, knives of shame twist and twist and twist in that part of my brain. Yes, it feels physically […]
It’s called “The Freakologist.” I undercover weird sustainability innovations, like Pleistocene rewinding, human composting, plastic roads, people eating bugs, and so on. Check it out!
I’m in bed. The mattress presses semi-rigidly against my back. Perfectly warmed wrapped around me. Only my head pokes out. I don’t dare to open my eyes. The sun rises early in England. Since I was there from March to June, I learned exactly how the sky slowly brightens at 5am, and just how sensitive […]
As I tread across London in the few days before my study abroad term, I decided to hop into the Natural History Museum. It was like any free and amazing Museum: full of people, full of really cool things. I walked past glass cases, side-stepping strollers and people taking photos. Dinosaur bones glinted in the […]
I will be in the UK for the next few months as I study abroad in Oxford. Because of the massive courseload, blog updates may be few and far in between. I apologize for that, but I will try to post as much as I can when I can! Thank you for your time. And, […]
You know what’s funny? Ancient humans wrote on cave walls to depict tales of battle or ancestry, something sacred to their culture, something they wanted to document. I’m in a study room right now and someone wrote “Pussy Ass Bitch,” all underlined, on the wall. Where did this change come from? Certainly, we don’t hold […]
I was in class, casually writing an email as my friend plopped down next to me. She always sat next to me, but she didn’t always carry around a bunch of bananas with her. “They were free in the Ecology building,” she said, whipping out her computer and notebook. “Leftovers from a symposium or something.” […]
My metaphors edge on ridiculous. But hey, ridiculousness lends itself to accuracy. What’s my metaphor for creativity? Bug catching. I imagine my mind is a green park surrounded by tall trees. As I walk through the park, going about my day, butterflies patter beautifully and wholly arresting through the air. I stop and stare at […]
(A short story I wrote while waiting in my car, the windows half rolled down, in a fenced-in university parking lot. Intermittently, students walked past the rows of cars, mine inconspicuous in the mix, as they made their way to a 6-foot tall hole in the fence and climbed through.) I’m on a balcony. Not a […]