in which i talk about quantum mechanics, but like every writer actually talk about writing
the writers who ground us, and for some reason Norm Macdonald
the clown of pride that is Mr. Collins
on experimentation and the first modern detective novel
a world in which A Dad is always right
a master's degree that operates like an HOA
on the temptations, and joys, of blathering into a microphone
the Risen Christ, now in stereo
the ducks are coming for you
Reality is Real, Probably A happy confluence occurred in the last few weeks. Don't let "confluence" deter you; this is fun! I decided to pick at a…
and a bit on Gogol
in favor, apparently, of reacting to world events with six books you'll never read