Essays
Note: this is a piece I wrote to read on stage for The Basement Revue, a yearly music/literary variety show here in Toronto. I thought it would be nice to include it here in the newsletter at the end of the year as well. If you'd like
Essays
There’s a lot to be said about saying fuck it and grasping for all your desires when everything feels like it’s falling apart at a rapid clip.
Essays
The true promise of transition and sobriety and all big changes is asking to remember all the things I have worked to forget and carelessly put away.
Essays
Every time I write the intro to an essay lately I feel I am at my most John Wick, all tired and hunched over. Saying yeah, I’m thinking I’m back in my most charming monotone. I submitted the revisions on my book, and this is what has made
Essays
When did we become so banal and unserious that sadness and the songs that sing it aren’t allowed in polite company anymore?
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one last note from me before I move, painful earnestness at the onset of the year
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I watched Titanic for the first time, I wrote 3,000 words about it.