Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

Weizenbaum.

Volapuk.

Pepper spray.

Memory of winter.

Arthuriana.

Racist D&D.

Few, and carefully considered, and he broadcasts them like a beacon in every weather.

Martin Seay (of the Ke$ha essay linked above for the next little while) has written other things, of course; of course he has: he has a blog! —Today I read this longer piece on Norman Rockwell (and Spielberg, and Lucas, and a whole host of somethings else), and if you have a few minutes cleared at some point or other in the next little while, I urge you to do likewise.

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FECOHP.

Close reading.

Walking dog.

Writering.

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