It’s been a weird year, or year and some months, or something. I’ve been working on the site tonight, in the hopes that it’ll spur…
From 1986 until 1992, our family lived in Colorado in a town called Windsor. When I think of “growing up,” I’ll always think of our…
I’m not supposed to be checking my work email when I’m not at work. This is all part of a grander plan to keep me…