The Big Cosmic Joke and Other Light Reading
I first suspected that existence was absurd while eating a corn dog at the Iowa State Fair. It wasn’t the corn dog itself, though that could be…
October 8, 2026
Borrowed Capacity
October 8, 2026
Create or Die
October 4, 2026
I’d Rather Have “It” Than Be Beautiful
October 2, 2026
How Nonprofits Became Corporate Puppets
September 26, 2026
The Organization Is the Grant Proposal
September 25, 2026
The Cultivation of Discernment
September 20, 2026
At This Point, Prepping Means Community Building
September 13, 2026
The Diary of Anne …
October 8, 2026
Borrowed Capacity
October 8, 2026
Create or Die
October 4, 2026
I’d Rather Have “It” Than Be Beautiful
October 2, 2026
How Nonprofits Became Corporate Puppets
September 26, 2026
The Organization Is the Grant Proposal
September 25, 2026
The Cultivation of Discernment
September 20, 2026
At This Point, Prepping Means Community Building
September 13, 2026
The Diary of Anne …
I first suspected that existence was absurd while eating a corn dog at the Iowa State Fair. It wasn’t the corn dog itself, though that could be…
Family has never been a matter of blood. Not truly. The phrase is old and worn, like great-grandmother’s quilt passed down so many generations it has lost…
For as long as people have lived together, they have traded things. A fish for a net. A chicken for some cloth. A promise for peace. Before…
It all started with an ad that popped up while I was reading an article about how the ultra-wealthy plan to survive climate change. I was halfway…
The other night, in a moment of either deep cultural insight or total defeat, I found myself watching King of Queens while eating a bowl of cereal…
In high school, I once got into an argument with a guidance counselor over the definition of the word “truth.” She said it was about facts. I…
There are those who seem born already a few degrees off from the compass that most people follow. They live out of step, out of time, out…
We are what we pretend to be. The trouble is, we have gotten very good at pretending. We wear the mask of confidence when we are unsure,…
I feel like there is a certain comfort in believing in malevolence. To think that some cabal of conniving overlords is plotting the slow erosion of our…
It was one of those accidental evenings that becomes permanent in memory, not because anything grand happened, but because something true did. I was sitting in a…