Thank You, Mr. Watterson: An Open Letter to One of the Great Artists of All Time
I didn’t know what avant-garde meant. I was only eight, man. Thirty-five years later, my son Jack didn’t know, either. He’s seven (and-three-quarters, thank you very much). But it didn’t […]
Attack of The Really Quite Interesting Brain-Sucking Delights
I was thinking earlier that we need to create a badge or certification that declares something as Human-Made. But as time goes on, I’m growing certain that such a thing […]
You’ve Got to Learn How to Get Offline, Right Now
This started out as a post of reflection in the wake of the recent U.S. Presidential election, but something bubbled up to the surface while I was thinking through it. […]