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In 2022 I was somewhat of a curatorial intern for a national arts society and I found it rather exhilarating. Since becoming a writer for...

A Decade of Instagram and Self-Consumption From Dagny Tepper, Mommy of Pilot Magazine <3 I’ve decided to start this think piece by...

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I went out twice this weekend after a calm few weeks. I go back to school in a little over a week which feels a bit unbelievable ,mostly...

I tried to make my first Youtube video around 10. It was a hair tutorial that my sweet, archival father definitely still has tucked away...

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5.5 Albums that changed my life This past Sunday, I wrote about how I was sick of my Spotify AI DJ. It gives me this feeling that I’m...