ThirtyTwelve years ago today, I visited Seattle the first time. Three years ago today, I was invited to return to Seattle, not to visit but to…Jun 11, 2022Jun 11, 2022
An Epilogue to Everything I’ve Ever WrittenOne day I would become more afraid of not living than dying.Jun 12, 2021Jun 12, 2021
Locard’s PrincipleYou were the one who was there when I wrote the first sentence of the new paragraph.Apr 24, 2021Apr 24, 2021
Canticle of the TurningSo I write it down, how I got here: how I found a job, made a life, and saw it unbuilt and rebuilt and unbuilt — and now rebuilding.Dec 22, 2020Dec 22, 2020
A Eulogy for an EpitaphHow dare someone say a man can make Nature fear to be outdone or make Nature afraid to die with him?Jun 11, 2020Jun 11, 2020
The End of All ThingsSometimes, I ask God why that sign couldn’t have read “ENERGY.”Apr 16, 2020Apr 16, 2020
