The Zen
Absurdist.
An ongoing encounter
with being human.
The Art of Selling Out
One of my oldest and dearest friends is in town this week. Todd and I have been friends since before the turn of the century, which is a wonderfully dramatic way of saying we’ve known each other for nearly thirty years. We’ve spent the…
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A few unexpected places to begin.
The 460-Day Glitch
From Selling Things to Smuggling Meaning
At different points, I’ve sold cars, owned stores, ran admissions offices, and moved over 10,000 items on Whatnot. I understood the mechanics of the close. I knew how to position something, create urgency, and speak the language that…
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The 460-Day Glitch 02 / THE JOURNAL
The Emperor Wears No Shoes
Crocs, stubbornness, and being lovingly overruled
Since becoming an adult 30 years ago, I have had a weird relationship with shoes. Not quirky. Not eccentric. Weird.
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The Emperor Wears No Shoes 03 / THE JOURNAL
Precisionism and the Shape of Self
Less is More
I recently stumbled upon the term Precisionism—an early 20th-century American art movement known for its sharp lines, industrial subjects, and austere beauty. Artists like Charles Sheeler and Charles Demuth painted factories,…
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Precisionism and the Shape of Self 04 / THE JOURNAL
6:05AM
“You are not reading a final product.
You are witnessing the process.”
From the first piece, February 18, 2025.
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