the post calvin

I Miss Summer Camp

The first time I drove into the parking lot of my high school as a summer employee rather than a student, I almost threw up.

It feels good to have a growing sense of where I live.

Blind tenacity doesn’t quite seem to fit this season.

Anyone who creates knows there’s freedom in constraints.

It is so good to get back into a crowd, but it’s harder and stranger and lonelier than I expected it would be.

I honestly don’t know that they give us any hard truths.

by Jon Gorter | Jun 28, 2021 | 1 comment

He’s the uncle that snores so I don’t like him, but he’s also the uncle that catches all the fish.

And blah blah blah, we all know the analytic drill here.

I’d start by telling them about the lies I used to tell in middle school.

Was she ever deterred?