Julie explores life with curiosity, creativity, and connection. I share observations with humor, offering perspective on the world and how it shapes us—lightening life’s complexities along the way.
(or: A Love Letter to Culinary Class Wars) I have a confession that will surprise absolutely no one who knows me: I am currently obsessed with a cooking competition show. Not just any cooking competition show. I am deep into Culinary Class Wars on Netflix, and I am not even
“The Day Democracy Was Attacked — and Still No Accountability”** Friends, Today we mark the fifth anniversary of January 6, 2021 — a day when a mob, fueled by lies and conspiracy, stormed the United States Capitol in an attempt to overturn a free and fair election. A day when the rule
1. Let’s begin with the thing apparently no one in power remembers: if a criminal flees your country, the grown-up, law-abiding response is extradition. Paperwork. Courts. Treaties. Not a smash-and-grab foreign policy. 2. “Narco-terrorism” is a nonsense phrase invented to scare voters and justify bad behavior. Drugs don’t
The thing about Venezuela is that we need to see the Epstein Files. Julie Bolejack, MBA
Celebrating the 250th birthday of Jane Austen, a woman often mischaracterized as a writer of polite romances and drawing-room manners. That misconception does her a profound injustice. In her own time—and especially given her circumstances—Jane Austen was nothing short of revolutionary. Born in 1775, Austen lived in an
Nothing in your life changes until you change January 2 is the real New Year. The confetti is gone. The slogans have expired. This is where intention meets reality. No grand declarations required. Just small, honest steps. Care where it matters. Rest when you need to. Speak when it counts.
Resolutions assume you’re broken. Curiosity assumes you’re alive. Instead of asking, “What should I fix?” try: What do I want more of? What feels true? What drains me unnecessarily? Curiosity leaves room for complexity. For rest. For change that lasts. You are not starting from scratch. You are
Tonight, some people will celebrate loudly. Others will turn off the lights early and call it wisdom. Both are valid. This is a toast to the survivors — the ones who showed up imperfectly, who stayed human in a year that demanded performance, certainty, and speed. You don’t need a
By Heather Cox Richardson The hallmark of the first year of President Donald J. Trump’s second term has been the attempt of the president and his cronies to dismantle the constitutional system set up by the framers of that document when they established the United States of America. It’
Let’s talk about the things that didn’t happen. The plans that stayed plans. The goals that didn’t materialize. The version of you that never quite showed up. This is not a confession. This is realism. Not everything unfinished is a failure. Some things were too heavy. Some
If you measure this year by accomplishments alone, you’ll miss the truth. What mattered probably wasn’t the big thing you posted about. It was quieter. Smaller. More human. A conversation that shifted something. A moment you chose kindness when it would’ve been easier not to. A boundary
This week exists in a strange pocket of time where no one knows what day it is and nothing feels urgent — which is deeply suspicious in a culture addicted to urgency. You are no longer in last year, but not yet in the next one. This is the hallway. The