Blahg: A non-actual term as defined by this writer as the medium through which one can ramble rampantly about her thoughts and various other items without any pressure of direction, or worse, the achingly so digital age label of being a "blog."

September 24, 2020

For all you raging against the gluten-free racist assholes of the present moment: here is a poem written in disturbed defense of justice for Breonna Taylor.

May 24, 2019

The window is open in my second floor south side Chicago apartment. It's early evening, and the sun is at its fullest gilding glory...

April 11, 2019

A restful reflection, in gratitude, on the past. And more, a reminder that looking backward may now lend comfort and direction in propelling us forward.

December 12, 2018

When promotion, engagement, and popularity drive digital success, how do we as individuals step into a world that is near-fully suited for the modern business?

November 21, 2018

Perhaps there is a connection between our capacity to meet ourselves with empathy and our inclination to do the same with everyone and everything we encounter.

November 19, 2018

A humble creative person's rumination on the power of creating, the weight of artistic responsibility, and the perspective that often paralyzes you: your own.

October 6, 2018

A detailed, drawn-out, probably unnecessary story behind why I created a "blahg." Also, an excuse-heavy apology for not having "stuck with it."

September 28, 2018

A note I recently found and forgot I had written, regarding a quiet revelation I had while sitting around a table with French flatmates-made-friends.

August 18, 2017

This writer's fifth "first post" as an established online rambler, but her first as a blahger. Will she stick with it???

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