Author: B.B. Quinn

Can we normalize celebrating cancelled plans? There’s nothing quite like the relief when someone texts, “Hey, can we reschedule?” Suddenly,…

I recently picked up watercolor painting. Spoiler: I’m terrible at it. But oddly, I love every clumsy stroke. Having a…

I used to wake up and immediately check my phone—emails, social media, notifications screaming at me before I even had…

Just wanted to say it really quick… The internet is bizarre. Yesterday, I spent hours watching a person bake miniature…

There’s nothing like holding a physical book—the texture of the pages, the sound they make, even that distinct “new book”…

Everyone’s obsessed with summer—the beach trips, the tans, the endless sunlight. But me? I’m team winter all the way. There’s…