Category Archives: Clouds

Fashion, Stings, Threat and Resolution in Mid-August, Three Years Later

“Wait. You mean that not everybody feels like their life is a story?”

“I’ve been thinking about suicide lately…”

Some Letters From Yesterday and Today

Recent Incarnations of the Same Old Story

Jail, Clouds, and A Statement on My Limitations

Magical Relics of the Digital Communication Revolution, now with Paperwork

Sense and Spring

Polar Bears, Optimism, My Dead Uncle, and a Poem About Imminent Risk

A Note to Followers and Fresh Cloud Documentation