When a quarantine-like lifestyle meets actual quarantine, or, my extraordinarily weird year of parental leave.
In which I look back on the longest parasocial relationship of my life and how a volcanic eruption in Iceland changed it forever.
A lyrical review of Norman Fucking Rockwell! and some thoughts on sex, sadness, feminism and the apocalypse.
One cinematic masterpiece, one mediocre but heart-warming action flick and 1,500 words of gender analysis nobody asked for.
A very serious and unbiased look at the reasons we should all work in summer and play in winter.