Lifestyle
Sibylla Nash
Writer
United States
Sibylla Nash is a Los Angeles-based writer. She received her MFA in Creative Writing from Otis College of Art and Design and her BA in Journalism from the University of Southern California.
United States
Sibylla Nash is a Los Angeles-based writer. She received her MFA in Creative Writing from Otis College of Art and Design and her BA in Journalism from the University of Southern California.
Lifestyle
Albany Park is a direct-to-consumer brand, which means it doesn't sell through third-party retailers. Instead, you order from its website, and the sofas are shipped directly to you - this helps the brand keep costs at a minimum, and there aren't any retail markups to bump the sofa price up.
A guide to getting the best financial aid possible-preferably a free ride, aka full tuition coverage-for your high school student starting at a college or university. These expert tips are particularly geared towards single parents, who may struggle the most with funding secondary education in a single-income household.
Most of us love to shop online... Some of us love it a little too much. And even if you prefer shopping in-store, there's no denying the convenience (and oftentimes, the necessity) of being able to order some paper towels or new shoes one night and find them on your doorstep the very next day.
Entertainment
by Sibylla Nash Before there was Megan, Nicki, or Lil' Kim, there was MC Lyte. It was 1988 when Lyte, born Lana Moorer, made Hip-Hop take notice with her debut album Lyte as a Rock .
Essay
I went on "The Love Connection," one of the first reality dating shows, and my date was awful. But he connected me with the woman who became my bestie.
I knew this day was coming, but the reality seemed to take root during the end of my daughter's junior year of high school. I would feel a cold ball of anxiety unraveling in my stomach after I dropped her off in the mornings.
Professional Bios
Short Stories
Jocelyn found it hard to focus on the date, although it had been the only thing occupying her mind until she got the text from her daughter. And just like that, she was split in half. Part of her brain trying to decide which dress could accommodate her extra pounds and the other part worrying about how she should respond about the rally.
There's something in my closet. Its raspy monster breath makes my curtains flutter at night. I tell my mom, but she says it's just the sound of the wind whispering secrets to the moon. There's something in my closet. It scratch, scratch, scratches to get out with its sharp, shiny nails.