As it turns out, satisfying humans is deeply complicated.

As it turns out, satisfying humans is deeply complicated.

The planet Sable knows is a palimpsest – its ecosystem has been overwritten.

People everywhere are moving forward with the idea that Fall is Upon Us, despite all evidence to the contrary. Why?

People everywhere are moving forward with the idea that Fall is Upon Us, despite all evidence to the contrary. Why?

I do not know why MrBeast has a personal vendetta against me, but I would love if he could come off it.

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I do not know why MrBeast has a personal vendetta against me, but I would love if he could come off it.

In Angeline Era, discursive difficulty leads to meaningful experiences.

"[D]eciding what to remember is also the politics of deciding what we don't spend time on remembering."

The planet Sable knows is a palimpsest – its ecosystem has been overwritten.

The planet Sable knows is a palimpsest – its ecosystem has been overwritten.

An invisible brute only seen in the outline of disintegrator rays and electrified barriers.

An invisible brute only seen in the outline of disintegrator rays and electrified barriers.

It’s obvious to me now, with the distance of time, that I was dealing with a form of parasocial confusion.

It’s obvious to me now, with the distance of time, that I was dealing with a form of parasocial confusion.

It feels like reading a Marvel comic and watching Dragon Ball at the same time.

Let's go back the days of big-name publishers throwing big money at absurd concepts. The indies simply don’t have the capital to pull it off.

It feels like reading a Marvel comic and watching Dragon Ball at the same time.

Let's go back the days of big-name publishers throwing big money at absurd concepts. The indies simply don’t have the capital to pull it off.

To switch; seeing at both ends.

From Stu’s kitchen to my ears, the revolution must bear rhythm as well as witness.

Let's go back the days of big-name publishers throwing big money at absurd concepts. The indies simply don’t have the capital to pull it off.

To switch; seeing at both ends.

From Stu’s kitchen to my ears, the revolution must bear rhythm as well as witness.

Good for her, I thought. I miss dancing.

Good for her, I thought. I miss dancing.

Fields of Mistria isn’t escapist as much as it is aspirational. But the effect is the same.