On keeping a notebook nobody will ever read
Ten years of morning pages. What I go back and find there, and why it is never what I expected.
Every piece, archived
Everything published here, newest first.
All articles
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Driving through the night to see nothing in particular
Four hundred miles between midnight and sunrise, for a view that was mostly weather.
The library book with someone else's notes in the margin
A stranger argued with this author in pencil in 1994, and they were right.
