Cartography of Emotions: Mapping Journeys by What We Feel, Not Where We Go
We inhabit a world that has been painstakingly mapped. Our phones vibrate with turn-by-turn directions, leading us from A to B with clinical precision. We […]
We inhabit a world that has been painstakingly mapped. Our phones vibrate with turn-by-turn directions, leading us from A to B with clinical precision. We […]
We tend to think of our mental health in grand, sweeping terms. It’s the story of approximately 12 months of burnout, the narrative of overcoming […]
I have a confession. I find gyms a little strange. The fluorescent lights, the low grunt of effort punctuated by the clang of metal, the […]
The narrative of female economic power has, for the most part, followed a familiar and celebratory script. We laud the “girlboss” scaling the corporate ladder, […]
It happens in a garage on a Saturday morning. Two friends, let’s call them Mark and David, are running on an antique bike. For lengthy […]
It’s a quiet afternoon in a park in Xi’an, not a long way from the silent, imposing terracotta military guarding China’s first emperor. But right […]
I actually have a small, worn-out cardboard shield at the top of my closet. Inside are the physical fragments of my past: a bundle of […]
I take into account standing on a cliffside as a toddler, the salt spray stinging my face, watching a gull dangle immobile in the air. […]
I don’t forget the load of the coin in my small hand. It turned into a Saturday morning, and the air in the open-air marketplace […]
We learn that history is narrative. It is the master tale spun from chronicles, carved into stone, written in textbooks, and saved in national archives. […]
For twenty years, I carried two bags. One becomes a camera bag, worn and weathered, filled with lenses that had visible savannahs and rainforests. The […]
For over fifteen years, I’ve worked in the delicate space between childlike wonder and biological reality. My career, spanning zoological education, wildlife rehabilitation, and designing […]
For twenty-five years, my boots have been muddy. They’ve trodden the sodden peat of vanishing bathrooms, crunched the desiccating soil of encroaching deserts, and slipped […]
For over twenty years, my life has been framed via the sound of snapping twigs in dense rainforests, the misty blow of a whale in […]
We’ve all heard the testimonies. The clever crow, the loyal dog, and the mischievous parrot. But for every animal celebrated for its smarts, there are […]
There’s a memory that lives in my bones, one that surfaces whenever town life becomes a continuing, steel hum. It’s the memory of a path […]