July 9, 2009
Isn’t it a little arrogant to title a blog post “The Meaning of Life?” Yeah, I suppose it would be if I thought I knew how to connect the experience of meaning with an imperative for achieving it. Continue reading
December 31, 2008
These are the most depressing days of all; no agency, no personality, the city feels dead. Continue reading
December 29, 2008
“Don’t worry Honey, Daddy became a thistle, under which a pack of stanky weasels made their nest!” Death is the road to aweful.
On the other hand, perhaps death does help to create a road to awe . . . Continue reading