Intuition

Yesterday I got the email below from my dad, with the subject line True History. It's printed verbatim. I think it's interesting to see how our writing styles are so similar. How I break lines and thoughts in the same way he does. I do wish

There’s an Italian guy here in the city who has me stored in his phone as Dan the Vampire. It’s two am, and I’m sitting at 42nd street waiting 13 fucking minutes for the A. There’s a Latin dude on the bench next to me watching

It has bothered me for a long time that big talk is not the opposite of small talk. Big talk... for whatever reason, has come to mean boastfulness, charlantry, and the invitation to folly, rather than the discussion of big and uncomfortable ideas. Big Talk is Big-Thinking. This is a

New York is full of faces. Some are human. Some are made by humans. Some don't have much to do with us at all. But we've evolved to send and receive subtle information with our faces, using the so-called "mimetic muscles". Spend a few