Tag: Again

The Pain of Exclusion and Being Left Out Once Again

It was the first football game of the season. They finish their halftime dance on the field and I see them all disperse. There go her 5 friends and she is left standing alone. They all take pictures and she isn’t invited, once again. It’s the same tired story. I have come to the co...

Small Again (Original Single)

London punk quartet The Fades have returned with “Small Again”, an introspective rock gem that finds the band peering deep within on their latest single. Emerging after their critically acclaimed album “Night Terrors”, “Small Again” takes a more inward-looking app...

There and back again

For a long time, art has often seemed like a recreation for the privileged few. Sure, public galleries are universally free, but only since 2001. Tate is a fantastic organisation, but it was conceived thanks to donations by a wealthy industrialist. Add to that, 2022 was a record-breaking year for th...

anxiety.exe — back to development… again!

When I came up with anxiety.exe (when was it…), my main vision for the game was to simulate a user’s mind as a mindOS — a cute computer-like interface. Memories were supposed to be stored like image files, thoughts as notes, conversations as e-mails and chats… ...

When Will We See Each Other Again?

When I glance at the fading tape on my water bottle, I realize that the words are fading just as quickly as my memories of living abroad. My roommate in Spain made name tags out of blue duct tape to mark all of our doors in the apartment. Her nickname for me, “Kail Bail,” is almost unrea...

Traveling to Feel Human Again

This past Friday, I landed back in Boston after a two-and-a-half-week vacation in Ireland. As our plane descended into the lush and rolling lands of this “emerald isle,” I sighed and thought, yes, there actually do seem to be forty shades of green here. My husband is a great...

007/731–25 Aug 2023 ) Group viewing again!

I’m staying in a room on Airbnb by August, a week after today. Today I had a viewing appointment. The house is located in West London and the city is well known as very popular for Japanese based in London. During texting with D, an agent staff, said that she had to close the ad earlier bec...

Why I’ll Never Go to Israel Again

As we came into Ben Gurion Airport, the skies opened — thunder, lightning and rain! And of course, the plane stopped in the middle of the tarmac and we had to be bussed to the terminal. The whole planeload of passengers fitted onto one bus! I should have seen this storm as an omen of things to...

Friday Again?

Mom is still here and doing fine. We have been out a couple of times now, but not to the big, touristy sites. Yesterday’s stop was the main branch of the Vancouver Public Library, which — to be fair — is a lovely building, with a roof garden and patio on the 9th floor. It’s q...

How Medium started growing again

Blogging platform Medium (yes, this one) is no exception, except maybe that their troubles have gone on longer: the company announced layoffs in both 2021 and 2022. The platform has been described by its own writers as slowly dying. And yet — the opposite might be t...

I Can’t Believe Born Again Christians.

It seems like all I am hearing nowadays is how well Trump is doing amongst born-again Christians and how they could be crucial to his re-election bid. One might ask why a thrice-divorced, serial lying, misogynist, racist, rapist, who could not name a favorite passage from the Bible, would be the dar...

Trump Will NOT be President Again

So I am starting to feel more confident than ever that there is no way in this world that Donald Trump can win in November. I’ve been saying for the longest time now that his base has shrunk, leaving him mostly just the craziest of the crazies; that the math doesn’t work, and that it&rsq...

Falling Off the Wagon Again Last Night

I can’t remember what I was originally looking for at the back of my closet. What I was looking for doesn’t matter because this story is about what I found. As I was moving my hanging clothes out the way, my hand brushed against something hard in a suit coat. I pinched the object and ...