In which I talk about the challenge of making sure I sound the same when I’m not me, in various bodies.

In which I think about the fallacy and strength of age bands.

In which I espouse my interest in the coming spooky season…

In which I recount the reflections when the lights went out.

In which I think about who I am, and realize I can be anything.

(a quick repost) In which I complain and try to elucidate that most things — especially in the modern world! — fail in unusual and unpredictable ways, but fortunately, we can always start over.

In which I complain and try to elucidate that most things — especially in the modern world! — fail in unusual and unpredictable ways, but fortunately, we can always start over.

(A repost as it did not appear in Overcast.)

In which I muse about how little we really teach about what and how to wear clothes.

In which I muse about how little we really teach about what and how to wear clothes.

In which I start with a random suggestion and come up with… random stuff…