Do We Change?
“That’s who you’ve always been. You were always into that stuff.”
Dreaming of the Platform of Henry A. Wallace
He foresaw the ways crumbling capitalism morphs into fascism—and for that alone, his platform is worth revisiting.
Tingles
Yes, it’s objectively weird. But I think there’s something to it.
Influenced
I wish I could say I was one of those people who uses social media for the simple fun and joy of it (although I’m not sure if that’s even possible anymore).
It Is Good: The Taste of Loneliness and Making It Through
Challenge yourself in the produce aisle. Make something adults make.
Snowstorm Saints
I do not want to be like the man in the boat, alone to face the howling winds and blustering snow.
Unhinged
It’s an old house; it can’t be that secure, right?
Time, Stalled
In a happy marriage of Star Wars and Friedrich Nietzsche: the abyss strikes back.
A Very Rainy Lockdown
For me, an unemployed expat in a lockdown, having a dog means having purpose.
To You
Though you may never see these words, I still wanted to say them.
