Stray Thoughts

You can also listen to this post by clicking the play button below As a kid, I’m sure I gave some terrible gifts. Not intentionally, of...

There’s this thing I’ve been telling myself lately. A sentence I’ve been repeating in my mind, or occasionally saying out loud when the...

Presently, I am living someone else’s life. I am in their home, shuffling around their kitchen; sitting at their table as I do my work; resting on their couch as their dogs look at me wistfully; looking out at their land which is vast and open and diametrically opposed to the cramped and crowded street I usually live in. This isn’t the first time I’ve lived someone else’s life, and hopefully it won’t be the last. It started with an app. Or it started with my wife. Or it start