Return to Dream’s End (Part 3: Just in Time for the Pre-Post Apocalypse)
It has been ten years since I blew up my online and real-world lives. Other than some occasional sniping on social media, I have stayed away from all of it:…
It has been ten years since I blew up my online and real-world lives. Other than some occasional sniping on social media, I have stayed away from all of it:…
Spring 2010. I am sitting at a rough-hewn wooden table in a coffeehouse near the university. Students dressed in the studied nonchalance a rich school fosters, stand in line at…
Tay Zonday sang about Chocolate Rain. A Miss Teen USA contestant had a word-salad meltdown about maps and Ouch! Charlie bit my finger.
They say the internet is forever, but that’s not quite true. As I mentioned in the welcome post, I deleted the last version of this blog and did not save…