HOW TO LIVE
Symbolism is both hollow and solid, a crutch, yes, but what’s so wrong with needing help to get around?
— Catherine Lacey, The Möbius Book
Articulation is central to human survival and self-determination, not only in its commemorative and descriptive functions but in relieving the soul of incoherence.
THE MAKING OF A WRITER; WE NEED SILENCE TO FIND OUT WHAT WE THINK (Published 1982)
I’m disturbed by a collective desire to avoid friction for the sake of (false) certainty, mainly because I think friction makes us human.
Good conversations I had last week
Nature is one of the strongest pathways we have to awe, but it’s not the only meaningful way in. “Even a beautiful skyscraper, a feat of human ingenuity, can elicit awe,” Dr. Stellar says. You can also embrace the sublime at a concert or museum, during a mindfulness meditation or spiritual ceremony, or in the throes of a psychedelic experience.
Awe Can Do Wonders for Your Well-Being—If You Know Where to Look for It
Here’s a fact I find hilarious: we only know about several early Christian heresies because we have records of people complaining about them.1 The original heretics’ writings, if they ever existed, have been lost.
I think about this whenever I am about to commit my complaints to text. Am I vanquishing my enemies’ ideas, or am I merely encasing them ... See more
I think about this whenever I am about to commit my complaints to text. Am I vanquishing my enemies’ ideas, or am I merely encasing them ... See more
Adam Mastroianni • 28 Slightly Rude Notes on Writing
almond croissants, sun warming up a cool spring day, paperback books, beach sunsets, handwritten letters, gin and tonics, clean spaces, morning routines, someone remembering something about me and saying “because i know you” because to be loved is to be known, warm bread with butter and flaky salt, new york review book classics, making playlists fo... See more
Elle • what makes you happy?
fresh laundry, cats purring, salty air at the beach, the musk from new leather, a spritz of angel’s share. sunlight pouring through blinds on a slow morning, the weight of a good hardcover book, silk pillowcases, the soft crackle of a fireplace, buttery croissants from a quiet corner café. the feeling of slipping into a cashmere sweater, perfectly ... See more