In the queer labyrinth, you refuse to choose

book cover for It's Only Forever: Labyrinth by Jes Battis. It's just the words on a red background.

‘It’s Only Forever’ by Jes Battis. Who is someone else to define our options and order us when to choose? Our refusal is queer. Our reframing is queer. But how to exit the labyrinth?

Change your thoughts. Go forth! Change our world

two people bump fists

20th-century U.S. preachers on anti-fundamentalism and the law of attraction. Let’s embrace our own growth as individuals and pay attention to how our cultures are growing too, so our own lives might be well-lived.

We’ll always have stories

cartoon person in short skirt and knee socks opening a door in a void and walking through

Robots may someday have more rights than people, but I doubt they’ll experience stories at greater depth. Stories of Great Depth are knit collectively to express what we don’t know and don’t say, stretching from before our births to after our deaths.

Do we find truth in stories? In nostalgia? (A contemplation)

book cover of Children Are Civilians Too by Heinrich Boll

‘Beneath the exhausted rubble of our hearts, this miraculous potion awakened something strangely precious’ — Heinrich Böll. Snow falls lightly on the street vendors. He smells cheap tobacco, hears the squeak of chalk on a blackboard, sees a woman scrubbing a front step.

What does drive the boat? On truth

Boat wake showing New York City in the distance

Miscellaneous reflections on truth, flowing through me. I like to think my own versions are truthful. And why not other versions too? That to which others testify is likely to bear truth.