The Integrated Masculine

XXXI. The Frequent Flyer Illusion

Something I’ve considered more than once over the past twelve months, is whether or not a…

Logan adjusted the cuff of his shirt and glanced into the hotel mirror one final time.…

It’s a Tuesday morning, and I’m sitting in a laundromat in the heart of Amsterdam. Outside…

Disclaimer: The following story contains references to illicit substance use. It is a creative reflection of…

I’ve had this theory in my mind for a while — maybe since becoming a parent…

Disclaimer:I’m not a psychologist, therapist, or expert in attachment theory. I’m just a man who’s spent…

There are moments in life that strip you bare—legally, emotionally, spiritually. Sitting in a mediation room,…

I’ve spent a lot of this week stuck inside, fighting off some winter bug, isolated from…