An ode to the voice of the lead singer for Idles.

Maybe it was the smile of a stranger across a crowded city bus.

Even certain lies are prayers.

“May we look upon our treasure, the furniture of our houses, and our garments, and try to discover whether the seeds of war have nourishment in these our possessions.” – John Woolman

Most days become feast days

The sublet also had a tuberculosis window. Look it up!

The Devil would like to talk to you about his bitcoin, Devilcoin.

The tumble of ordinary, everyday grace.

It happens to everyone.

Not all infinities are the same size