Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

Cloud Atlas.

Novel is not a machine.

The Algorithm.

Charles-Valentin Alkan.

John Sayles.

Monticello.

“If indeed mankind came to earth for a specific reason, it certainly wasn’t to enjoy ourselves.”

I keep forgetting to mention how much I really really enjoyed this Zadie Smith essay on family and comedy.

  Textile help

’Zines!

Union forever.

Person of Interest.

Cæsar wept.

Email | Bluesky | Mastodon | RSS

a “Restless” exegesis

the Necronomicon

Kinematograph

Archive | Comradery | Patreon

  • New frontiers in the passive voice
  • The crying of lot 48½
textpattern