1700 words on my insincere desire for emotional neutrality or why I equally love and fear my time at camp.

Darlings, I just got home from camp. I'm exhausted, I'm hyper emotional. I'm burnt and bruised from being out of kitchen practice and a klutz in general. But I'm also happy, refreshed and grateful once again for the experience of community.   Going to camp at 13 is hard. Going to camp at 32 is… Continue reading 1700 words on my insincere desire for emotional neutrality or why I equally love and fear my time at camp.

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Something I consider often: The state of Brian Wilson’s Happiness

Darlings, I send the same question to my best bud, a musician, at least once a year: “After spending so much time and emotional energy on the masterpiece that is “Good Vibrations,” do you think Brian Wilson hates performing it, or worse, seeing it performed live?” Usually something witty follows - like “...seeing it performed… Continue reading Something I consider often: The state of Brian Wilson’s Happiness