Sometimes, Things Are Just Sad

Sometimes, I can wax poetic about the way the landscape of bookstores is always changing, just like everything else in a city. Sometimes, I can look at a dingy old building being torn down and remember how the walls were cracked and the staircases ancient. But sometimes, we can be walking to work and discover […]

Posts left out in the cold

I thought I’d been very clever and set posts to publish in a queue while I was in the midst of the most busy time of the year at work, but it turns out I am not clever at all and no such thing occurred, so I am going to quietly backpost them.   That will […]