Time Bends for the Tender & Other Existential Kinks
Tag: love
My first love taught me something dangerous: that happiness is real. Not hypothetical. Not something reserved for other people. I had it once, in my hands, in my chest, in the way…
There’s a stigma attached to the phrase romanticizing everything. It’s usually said like an accusation. Like you’re naïve. Like you’re setting yourself up to be disappointed. But sitting on the L Train…
There’s a strange humiliation in desire with no destination. When your heart chooses someone who leaves their door unlocked, but never actually opens it. Wanting them feels less like longing and more…
Some stories don’t fall apart because of red flags or bad timing. Some fall apart because the universe decides to play a cosmic joke on you. Because only in New York do…
Dating in New York is exhausting. Between the swipe culture, ghosting, and endless small heartbreaks on the L train, women have become experts in processing emotions. Emotional intelligence has become part of…
We all know the rule: go home before 2AM. That’s when the lights get harsher, the conversations get sloppier, and the people you swore you’d never text start feeling like fate. But…
This week’s “Love On The L Train” column tackles the question posed by the viral British Vogue article: are relationships passé?
AYÉYA makes a beautiful line of bar soaps that transform your daily routine into a moment of indulgence. But AYÉYA also wants to expand the idea of what a beauty and lifestyle…
