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pizza paninis, red leaf salad, and a hand worth playing…
Those are the facts. Now I lie in the sun and play solitaire and listen to the sea (the sea is down the cliff but I am not allowed to swim, only on Sundays when we are accompanied) and watch a...
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peanut butter banana protein smoothie
Believe me when I say that I haven’t met a carb I didn’t like. Plump, chewy bagels hot out of the oven slathered with butter, flaky almond croissants, oatmeal piled high with fresh fruit, rye toast —...
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mexican rice + bean casserole
After a dark week, a semblance of the woman I used to be is slowly returning and I couldn’t be more thrilled. This week presents all sorts of excitement from a new opportunity, to a meeting with my...
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sweet potato soup with coriander, chipotle, and a side of circus
Everyone wants the circus act in 140 characters or less. You balance the beach ball on your head, cough up fire, and the applause is thunderous. You shimmy and shake and the crowd indulges their minor...
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pomegranate, nut, and green herb quinoa
Have you ever have a day that was a photograph worth taking? A day lived, not in sepia, but in bold and beautiful technicolor. After the worst summer I’ve known, I feel as if I’m going through a...
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the weight we carry
I live in a city where women are impossibly thin and they can’t see it. They juice-fast, book back-to-back spin and bootcamp classes, and traipse around Manhattan in expensive gear. They are...
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what you write on the body
Know that I struggled to upload this image to Instagram and I debated for days whether or I not I should write this post. In the end I thought, fuck it, I’m on the zero-fucks tour. Ever since I was...
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the masks we wear, the lies we tell, and the secrets we keep
Photo Credit: Unsplash I spent the past year a walking wound, but you’d never know it. Maybe you read a handful of sad stories I’d written or scrolled through a few Facebook status updates, but if you...
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