On the Quest for Kindness Blog, I have an essay on whether Kindness can endure the apocalypse.
"Pure, by Julianna Baggott, makes The Hunger Games look like a garden party." -- on Self.com, today. Well, that was unexpected and wild and I'm humbled by it and love it all at once. Here's the full piece in which there's a photo that shows off my large forehead and a confession from me about, well, Hall and Oates.
And here's an interview in which I describe myself as a lemon ginger cookie. (I was forced to answer! But, lo, it was an easy one.)