LIF ART SPT XI XIMXIA The luxury of Afternoons I’ve been in Buffalo this week, and I honestly forgot what day it was. Not in the dramatic, “I’ve been stranded in the wilderness” sense…
HUM MDA SPR XI XIMXIA Back in My Body, Unless Someone Is Looking I was listening to Maggie Rogers sing “Back in My Body,” which is a perfect song. It makes you want to walk somewhere with purpose even if…
ART HUM MDA SOC LIF XI XIMXIA Emotional architecture I stood under the Capitol Dome this week for the first time in years and forgot, briefly, how overwhelming it is. Not politically…
LIF HUM XI XIMXIA Westbound There are days that feel like someone adjusted the magnetic field slightly overnight.
SCI SOC XI XIMXIA Lawyers in Space I spent this week at a space law conference, which is not a sentence I ever anticipated typing unless I had married an actual NASA…
HUM MDA XI XIMXIA Floating heads up I have spent a significant portion of my life operating as a highly sophisticated, semi-sentient floating head. It’s a classic move: we…
AI MDA HUM XI XIMXIA This is your brain on Substack I was laying in bed the other night, doing what I consider light intellectual work, which is reading about how Suno is starting to flood…
LIF XI XIMXIA Please Don’t Hold Back This week Wynn was out of town, and by Tuesday I found myself signing up for a Pilates class. I would love to tell you this was because I…
