It Used to Make Me Paranoid to Know I Was the Center of the Universe Until I Realized So Are You and You and You and You...
This morning I woke with a burning need to write part III of this story. I knew exactly how I wanted to start. Two hours at the computer and I’ve got…

February 2023

Now the family is parted. Will it be complete one day?
Everything is connected, yet everything remains a mystery because consciousness is incapable of understanding itself. So in almost anything we want to…

January 2023

Machine Translation as Art
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October 2022

Playing with Form
In Which a Stranger Asks Me 12 Questions
Whether I'm Ready or Not
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or, The Collected Works of Billy the Squid

August 2022

Cleopatra, Xerxes, and Queequeg Walk Into a Bar...

July 2022

A poem I wrote a few years ago that still feels right. The spacing is off because the Substack editor doesn’t seem to allow single line breaks, at least…
Oh those pesky non-conforming genders, all they care about is not being defined by a few body parts, not being defined by people who would hate them out…