The writer
Danah lives in a quiet neighborhood with too many books and a kettle that whistles slightly off-key. She has been keeping notebooks since she was nine and has lost most of them, which feels right.
This blog is a small attempt to write more honestly than she would in person, which is to say: slowly, with too many commas, and with an ongoing apology for the metaphors.
She believes most things can be improved by walking, by tea, and by being ten percent kinder than feels natural. Thank you for reading!