Category: Folklore & Traditions

I sat there, staring at the coffee ring on my desk, feeling like the universe had me on some kind…

I used to think my high-tech smart lock and the blue glow of my security cameras were enough to make…

I sat on my kitchen floor three years ago feeling like the very air was made of lead. You know…

I remember the first time I felt my body failing me in the middle of a Nairobi heatwave. My throat…

I remember standing in the back of a drafty stone chapel in 2009, watching my best friend Clara adjust her…

I was standing in a rain-slicked driveway in County Clare when I first realized my life was being governed by…

I stood there, shivering in the drafty hallway of my first real apartment in the city, feeling like something was…

I remember sitting in my grandmother’s dusty attic years ago, the sharp scent of cedar and old paper filling my…

I spent three years thinking that my heart was a locked vault with a lost key. I had the career,…

I know that feeling. You walk through your own front door, the place where you should feel safest, and something…