In which I talk about the FATE game system and the compulsion to create a scenario for it. Continue reading →

In which I try to relate the frustration I feel from not being able to focus, in the most unfocused, unfrustrated way possible. Continue reading →

In which I try to use the meditation instruction to acknowledge the thoughts and guide them away, but instead find ways to fold them, put them into neat boxes and file them on the shelf. Continue reading →

In which I consider the edge of perception in the details of the present, which are really remnants of the past. Continue reading →

In which I try to find the edges in the plastic which holds the universe together, just to see if I can pry it back to see how it works - or how I work. Continue reading →

In which I confess that I have a problem, but I'm not sure if it's under-appreciation, over-abundance, or a hangup about total efficiency. Continue reading →

In which I reflect a little on the nature of a roleplaying game story, and how I'm trying to handle it's deliberately separated nature. Continue reading →

In which I celebrate the closing of the last chapter of Life Is Strange 2, and talk about the quest to find another game to enjoy. Continue reading →

In which I explore the sense of existential dread and brink-of-possibility invoked by playing Life Is Strange 2. Continue reading →

In which I reflect on the last two of the other Dog Days of Podcasting participants: Tim Smith and Nutty. Continue reading →