“I swear, gentlemen, that to be too conscious is an illness — a real thorough-going illness.” –The Underground Man, Notes…
‘Tis Time, My Friend, ‘Tis Time
‘Tis time, my friend, ‘tis time! For rest the heart is aching- The first line of my favorite Pushkin poem…
I Am (Not) My Writing
I am my writing. I have been told this is a lie, yet every tap on the keyboard feels like a…
