Things were stressful; I was sleep deprived; everything seemed like it was falling apart... But I knew I was really feeling that weight when all I could think to do was start listening to Bach's cello suites.
I had another blog-type of thing before, and, oddly, the writing I had up there that got the most traffic over time was a series of posts I wrote about the 2014 remake of The Gambler
In November of 2019, I started working on a collection of short fiction pieces focusing on relationships that I titled Conspiracies Against the Public
So it's April 4th today, and we have this pandemic thing going on—the novel coronavirus. I'm three weeks into working from home here in NYC, and something I've been thinking about on and off has been this nagging sense that my life doesn't actually feel all that different. I've
So there's this great documentary about the contemporary art market called The Price of Everything, directed by Nathaniel Kahn as an HBO Original. The whole film is definitely worth watching, but there's one piece that I always thought was interesting—a phrase that pops up without ever being directly examined,