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All I had to do was match the little green clovers, yellow crowns, blue shields and red suitcases or blow them up with canons, bombs and spinning magic balls. It was just like Fishdom, the game I had played in the pandemic days.

Witold Gombrowicz's "Cosmos" isn't the stuff we text about, that we comment on, that we are taught, but the stuff in our heads, the unnamable jumble inside, that defines us. If we could only make it make sense.

Memories Behind Obstacles

“Humanity's hedonistic tendencies degrade cognitive ability, civic engagement and political will to address collective threats.” Sounds like time to take action, doesn’t it?

Library Tourism

Tragic Tiny Things

Kelley's "22 Cells in Nuremberg" connects the Nazi agenda succinctly to those of the Trump Administration.

So many relationships come to end because of shame.

Teen speak seems a ball of confusion to me. If you know, tell me what's going on.

Hack sports journalism is the sad standard of today, as evidenced by Steve Simmons of The Toronto Sun at this week's Toronto Maple Leaf press conference.

The challenges of learning come from within.

Institutional feedback can be highly inconsistent. One moment you're the go-to, the next you're out of the system.

It's a trembling line from fear to anger and back again.

Questions are the headlines of today.

Cormac McCarthy wrote many profoundly powerful novels. This isn't one of them.

Gambling On the Moon

The American Dream is the American Tragedy.