involuntary insta exile

It felt weird to not have my phone, to be out in the world without instant access, without instant contact. I smashed my iphone last week, along with my face, when I careened into a sidewalk pothole and didn’t make it successfully out the other side. The fall definitely rang my bell, nothing broke, and […]

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Postmortem on the R Train

I’m traveling home on the R train after work today, listening to Two Door Cinema Club, a record I bought a few years ago but forgot about it until I heard the Dutch guy at work playing it last week and remembered how fun it is. This weekend marked the 20th anniversary of my high […]

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