Searching for Magic
I’ve never had the drive to search out the Divine. I’m not sure whether that’s a genetic thing or an Episcopalian one – but I always assumed that God was an old white guy with a beard who was going to make sure that things went okay for me, or that there was no God, or [...]
The Joy of Whimsy
My friend Genevieve recently asked me what brings me joy – as distinct from pleasure. I was startled at how hard that question was to answer. Try asking it of yourself. Tough, right? Or at least it’s harder than it ought to be. I feel like the answer should roll right off your tongue – [...]
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