For the second time in my life, I’ll be leaving the city I love most.
This week has felt like a decade. Between the midterm elections (I worked election night in the newsroom), yet another mass shooting, RBG breaking some ribs and near-continuous attacks on the free press, I’ve been high-key anxious all week. There’s been some light, though: I finally got to write and publish a story about aContinue reading “Dispatch | 11.10.18”
“Queer, tender, true. I like those things.” – Gabrielle Hamilton, Mind of a Chef