https://www.patreon.com/posts/35472895 (This bird is a fragment from the ruins of Coventry cathedral, taken when I was there with my brother and mother last year, I […]
Category: Musings
From Patreon: Social distancing.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/35392737 I live alone, so being alone at home is not a change for me. What’s different is not being able to not be alone. […]
From Patreon: Friday…
https://www.patreon.com/posts/35326213 (This art? visible relic of a secret bunker? is from yesterday’s walk on the KU campus, less than a mile from my house. I […]
From Patreon: Amazon Prime will ship anything, but they’re not good about careful packaging.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/35252839 Yesterday was truly shelter in place for me — I only left the house once, for a mile walk to start getting my knee […]
From Patreon: The home office.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/35234934 Yesterday was my first online teaching day: an undergraduate class and a graduate seminar. Most of the work is going to be asynchronous and […]
From Patreon: Ready to (not) go.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/ready-to-not-go-35144690 (Pic is from last year, my old house.) I feel basically really lucky. I have food and cat food and bird food and toilet […]
From Patreon: New World Order: internet, classes, writing.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/35092086 (This is from the 2017 trip to Iceland.) For the last fifteen years, I have tried to minimize the ways my dayjob — RealNetworks, […]
From Patreon: Baby steps…
https://www.patreon.com/posts/35024165 (And to fill out the set, here’s my mom, from the Victory, from the same trip. This sweater was a favorite pattern of hers; […]
From Patreon: Sequestration: day one-ish. Writing, reading, plans.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/34972191 (This is my dad, also from the England trip when I was six, also from Coventry. He looks adorable. He would have been thirty-one.) […]
From Patreon: Rambling about (social) isolation, then life.
https://www.patreon.com/posts/34903901 This picture is my favorite I ever took, when I was six — my brother Richard, then aged four, on a rainy day at […]