How do we move under these conditions, in this particular historical moment? We all want to know. I am excited to share what I’m calling a “loving-little-something” in the form of a 5-page,
For the past couple of years, I’ve been living more and more like a philosopher, and figuring out a little more each day what that actually means. While this has been true for
Straddling ever more platforms, I find myself “falling behind” or leaving gaps in what I hope one day presents as an organic archive of my process. Maybe when I die (or before…why not?)
While my blog has been rather quite over here on *this* website, I have been writing in other places over the past several months. Part of the challenge has been figuring out where
Mourning someone you’ve never met, but whom you’ve read for years and years, is surprising and strange and sad all at once. In this culture, we’re hardly prepared to navigate grief and the
My Dear, I mean absolutely no offense, but I cannot keep worrying about you when I’m trying to pour all my energy into getting good with myself. I’m over here trying to play,
you may have been inquisitive an aspiring electrician curious about internal wiring an existing structure the frame, its knotted veins a building in progress in neighborhood streets, viewed as a violation on familiar
“The political struggle then becomes: to find a better way of answering questions, ways of questioning the questions, so that the world that makes some beings into questions becomes what we question.” –
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