Hi, there, It’s been a while. We haven’t really spoken to one another in more than a year. Insults hurled … Continue reading When We Fight: A Love Note to My Estranged Conservative Fellow Americans
I once heard that authors, and all artists, must possess a degree of professional vanity. In some part of themselves, … Continue reading Talent, But No Gas.
OIt’s my birthday today. 35. In some ways, it’s a big number. In others, it’s just another birthday. But I … Continue reading Sweet Things: A Birthday Wish for Everyone.
There will always be those humans who support the oppression of others, who grow drunk at the smallest dram of … Continue reading The Bitterness of Hindsight: All the Ways We Cope with Knowing
To My Fellow Creators, This year has been strange. At times, it has pranced and pirouetted along the edge of … Continue reading Our Brothers’ Keepers, an Open Letter to My Fellow Creators