This week marks the three-year anniversary of the closest I’ve ever come to dying (as far as I know). Dying is a great reason to do things. It lends a sense of urgency where otherwise, were time unlimited, it would be easy to be complacent. Want to write songs? Stories? Do it—you could be deadContinue reading “september 10, 2024 – performative journaling at the End of the world”
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june 4, 2024 – performative journaling at the End of the world
How boring would life be if it wasn’t all by chance? It was the usual setting for a conversation with friends about fate: the only light came from a lit anti-insect candle, beers were warming in our hands, and we sat around a wooden table on my buddy’s deck while I calculated how much moneyContinue reading “june 4, 2024 – performative journaling at the End of the world”