A quick note from Hailo: I knew Anderson was a good fit for Hot Literati this year because of his artistic ego. He knows that he's good....

A quick note from Hailo: I met two of the Hot Literati ‘24 writers at a show my mate put on for the debut of their EP. I was a little...

Defining Love in a Rideshare

Went to dinner party. Came home.

Do you think your computer is afraid to die?

Today, I woke up pretty sad. I miss my family so much and the monotony of the real world is beginning to feel suffocating. Especially the...

Today, I was walking around with an ice cream cone and listening to music and looking around at people and thinking. Yes, this system...

I wasn’t allowed to date until I was sixteen. My parents made that very clear starting very young. You know what they say about forbidden...

Yesterday was my mother’s birthday. I sat at my desk thinking about the first time I missed my mother’s birthday. I was fourteen. I was...

There’s this study that’s cited in a ton of places — two of which I can remember are the Psychology of your 20s podcast and then Jean...

There’s a part in The Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man where the protagonist looks in the mirror. Right after he had the opportunity...

I am taking communion for the first time in a while. I walk up to the priest, in his robe, in the chantry. I am handed the wafer. He...

I posted a little blurb on Kafka and writers and insecurity (and a bad date, but that is an essay on mimetic desire and contemporary...