Highlight of the week so far: making really tasty cauliflower chowder.
EarBliss, 07jan2020/AM: BLACK CORNER DEN, by Atrium Carcieri and Cities Last Broadcast; EPISTASIS and KONTRAPOETIK, by Maria w Horn.
Meanwhile, at Parenthetical Recluse… Returning: rhythm of the day, slowly
As I attempt to outwit this mouse, an acceptance that I am in danger of becoming Bill Murray in CADDYSHACK.
Brief intro time…
… and a chance to experiment with longer posts here.
Hi, I’m Tyler. Over the last 15+ years, I’ve managed to convince myself that I’m a writer. I’ve written and published two books and am in the midst of my third, my first novel; to balance the slow with the quick, I also publish daily posts (Mon-Sat, with a newsletter on Sunday) to my main site, Parenthetical Recluse. As for why I’m here, I once tweeted that I’d gladly pay for a space where I owned my data and where my content was more than a coin dropped into the slot machine abyss of outrage and advertising. Time to put my money where my mouth is. Glad to be here.
”I have to write, but in such a way as to vouch for nothing; I shall always be seeking, mostly doubting, rarely trusting myself.”
— Cicero, via Michel de Montaigne, “An apology for Raymond Sebond.”
Meanwhile, in Informalities… Beware the Five Beeps…
Starting the process of using a custom domain here, I think. Or screwing it all up. One or the other.
Meanwhile, at Parenthetical Recluse… Revisitation: BLADE RUNNER
As it’s enough to deal with T1D on a daily basis, I may start handing out this article instead of vocally dispelling the same myths ad nauseum.
Meanwhile, at Parenthetical Recluse…ThoughtBuffet 03jan2020
To-read stack at the start of 2020; might be gone by the turn of the next decade. The game is afoot.
