Listen: Stranger Days
What is this?
That's something to think about, in the leisure hours imposed upon you now.
I've got a suggestion: This is a God. Not 'from God', or 'of God', or 'by God'.
It's more direct. INFESTANS. The God of now.
Strange days - and we have lots of them now - need strange thinking, strange words. A...
Wrestling Old Ghosts
Belonging
Point. Shoot. Repeat.
Before An Audience
Press Record
Bold
Darker, Still
Still, mostly.
That's where I sit tonight. Perhaps you are still, too.
It's already begun. There'll be torrents, and the building up of memory, and the betrayal of endings.
But not from here. It's still, mostly, where I am.
I made some pretty stout vows about this day, some rash and utterly faithful declarations.
I questioned the merit of...