“Let’s see what you’re made of.” The exhibit starts in a bright red antechamber. In the background is a faint throbbing noise, an incessant heartbeat. I see two dozen large red Read More » 12 Comments
One of my stupider moments Recently I wrote about my own death (in case you’re new to my blog, I am not dying at a faster clip than anyone else, Read More » 4 Comments
Contemplating my own death…for no good reason I’m listening to the Six Feet Under theme song. “Why do people have to die?” intones Clair in the background of a kicky instrumental. “To Read More » 5 Comments