Sunday Update: Onward.

Mary Oliver really knew what she was saying when she said, “the animal of your body“. Opening with that sentence runs the risk of me indulging a masturbatory intellectualism I’d like to avoid. The animal of my body, I think, knew what it was doing when it got in a car and drove 13 hours […]

I Read: Hogfather.

Hey there, sweet cheeks. I recently (yesterday) finished Terry Pratchett’s Hogfather. Hogfather is one of his many Discworld books, which I think are being made into an Amazon series and frankly that’s delightful. Friends had urged me for years to read Pratchett, and I knew of his well publicized endorsements of dying with dignity after […]