Last night, I looked at my iPads and came to the realization that I don’t really need just about any notifications on either of them. Not even text messages. I have an

A long time ago, my dad signed the papers for the house I grew up in. The story my mom tells was the anxiety he felt signing away the large amount of money

I grew up a fan of hip-hop. I remember hanging out with neighborhood friends and hearing Run-DMC, The Fat Boys, LL Cool J, and many others come from their radios. It was the

In my quest to quiet my mind in this digital age, I’ve grown fond of the idea of carrying a pocket notebook. A couple of years ago, I got myself a Field

Maybe I’ve hit a little bit of a breaking point with certain things. I’m tired of algorithms. I’m tired of doom scrolling. I don’t mind text messaging most of