Emily Articulated
By Emily Erickson Reader Staff I finished my first book of 2021. The Midnight Library by Matt Haig had been sitting in my audiobook queue since it came out in August, but slid continuously...
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Emily Articulated
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist Well, it’s official. The year of curveball after curveball, of perpetually adapting to the unknown, and during which the unprecedented steadily became precedent, is coming to a close. If...
Emily Articulated
By Emily Erickson Reader Staff Not long ago, I was having one of “those days.” It was the kind of morning that started with a coffee burn on my tongue and a drawer full...
Emily Articulated
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist This Thanksgiving looks a bit different than last, with fewer miles traveled and loved ones feeling the distance of six feet apart. It won’t be a day with plates...
Emily Articulated
By Emily Erickson Reader Staff I know a guy who absolutely hates winter. His face turns sour at the first sign of fall — a crumpled expression like the brown and gold leaves soon...
Emily Articulated: 10 years
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist Ten years ago today, my mom died, with just a few quick months between her cancer diagnosis and hurried departure. As a 19-year-old, I remember how large my grief...
Emily Articulated: I don’t really want to write about politics
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist Opening the creaky door, I heaved myself up into my newly acquired good, old truck. The broad, cracked, faux leather bench spoke of its many years being well used...
Emily Articulated: Legacy and imagination
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist If I’m being honest, I haven’t spent that much time throughout my life considering with depth the role of gender equality on my unique experience navigating the world around...
Emily Articulated
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist I rushed from the kitchen to my little office desk, clutching my freshly steeped mug of tea in one hand and throwing open my laptop with the other. It...
Emily Articulated: Journal entry from a weekend in the woods
By Emily Erickson Reader Columnist Today was a day dedicated to moving my body, of putting one dusty boot in front of the other in an effort to get somewhere — a somewhere I...
