Some essays come out in minutes. Others take three decades.
It can be tempting sometimes, reviewing my life on the cusp of fifty, to fret that I should have myself together by now. The image I have…
One of the things that has always drawn me to the world of letters are the intersections. The footsteps of one writer stumbling upon the…
At times, the realization that no matter when I die, I will leave behind a giant pile of unfinished creative projects can be comforting. I…
Ah, routineThat old anestheticDigging into the familiarTo escape the terrifying and uncertainCondemning the future to deathSo it…