Playful, elegant, and not above the judicious use of the word “shit."

Newsletter: Month Thirty-one

Dear Leta, A couple of days ago you turned thirty-one months old. I’m pretty damn glad this month is over, to tell you the truth, and not because of anything you have done. In fact, you are probably the one thing that has pulled our…

September 5, 2006

Bedtime Stories by Thom Yorke

Bedtime Stories by Thom Yorke “But the electrodeath cloud of commerce strangled it and its foxhole was converted to a parking lot, a parking lot, a parking lot.”

Daddy Types: When What We Love And Who We Love Are At Odds

Daddy Types: When What We Love And Who We Love Are At Odds “Croc feeding joined skydiving and most of jaywalking, even, on my personal list of Things I Could Conceivably Rationalize Before The Kid, But That I Now Feel Too Burdened With Responsibility To…