Cardboard Boxes, The Human and The Thing-in-Itself
I’m writing with a slight optimism right now, cause I have a feeling that the AI-madness and all the current dystopia is leading to a resurgence and increased interest in the poorly cared for…
Institutionalising resistance
The hidden cost of rituals in organising
The Case for Hope
I am writing this for the times it feels like the only possible collective future is one where things inevitably get a lot worse. We live in the age of one-in-a-lifetime crises occurring 1 every few…
The sunset of Arrogance as a Service
An essay about the past AI-promises-era and how we got here in the first place
Value of things
Value of things #Philosophy
Can we fix the world?
What can we do as individuals? Nothing, virtually nothing. We cannot influence in the decisions of our leaders, nor in the attitude of the gregarian crowds that they manage with maquiavelic…
picking at your calluses
that callus, that thick impenetrable skin, is the only definitive proof of your hard work. maybe you played the guitar, did pull-ups, sawed a log, walked in new shoes... maybe you started the…
Bubbling Thoughts
Every so often he had to skim off his bubbling thoughts. — Jules Renard, Journal 1887-1910 **** One ruins the mind with too much writing. One rusts it by not writing at all. — Joseph Joubert, The…
top of the tree
the trap of low-hanging fruit
cargo cult bureaucracy
Faced with the need to justify allocation of resources, how does a person who doesn't understand the decisions that were made respond? One approach would be to build relationships with stakeholders,…
Afterword
Final thoughts on the story and where to go from here
The Animal at the Glass
An old gorilla looks back through scratched glass, and the human animal briefly loses its alibi.
The One Who Was Ready
They will ask you about Carnegie Hall. About the Musikverein. About standing ovations and spotlit stages and famous names in programme notes. I will tell you about a Tuesday afternoon in 1987. Trust…
Signal: Dust settles, then blows.
Every triumph, every tragedy, every fleeting moment of perceived permanence – reduces. To dust. The empires you build, the loves you cherish, the resentments you harbor; all ground to the same…
Having a fight to fight
But I think it's more than just avoiding boredom. It's more than being inquisitive. It's about having a fight to fight. Having something that excites you. Something that drives you. Something that…
On Nostalgia
Some thoughts about the past and dwelling on it
CONVINCING
We cannot use the same evidence to convince everyone. Be careful.
today, i pondered the reality of myself
i actually do this quite often. but today, i finally asked someone else about it. it feels like something that’s hard to explain—like something you can only conceptualise if you feel the same way,…
balance
I’d already planned to write about this, but noticing an article from the May issue of The Atlantic , “ The Eighth Deadly Sin ” (or: “The Medieval Roots of Modern Self-Help”), has spurred me to write…
'All I Do Is Laugh at Ourselves'
I can’t listen to music while writing. For a break I might play the video of a song that had been nagging my memory. More often I’ll select a comedy clip – Laurel and Hardy, W.C. Fields, Jack Benny,…
The Skepticism That Stops
Epistemic humility is correct. It's also available as a stop button — and the two uses are hard to distinguish from inside the system.
Don't edit the soul by hand
Plus: The search for instant coffee and a universal clock. (#570)
INSIDE VOICE #11: Our Remains
A thin lit edge of a pale blue dot against vast nothingness. The same picture Apollo 8 took in 1968. Updated for 2026. To remind us, all of us: Everything and everyone we have ever touched is…
space
unprovable truths in diagonalosis all watching that space interrogation - and me? a forest fade other things said marginal these are the days, my friend Yesterday :: Thursday, 7th May 2026
Cost of Knowing
Some happiness depends on not knowing, and once you know, you can’t get back. The child’s joy, the contented spouse, the loyal citizen—each rests on something unexamined, and examination…
The Flour on Her Hands, the Ink in Her Letters
Grief erased the sound of her voice and the feel of her fingers. Then flour on my wife’s hands, and ink from my mother’s long-kept letters, brought Mama back. The post The Flour on Her Hands, the Ink…
The Night Mama Chased a Comet
A South Alabama mama tugged her sleepy boy into the predawn cold to chase the Great Comet of 1965, a faint smudge above the dark trees. Now, nearing the age she was when she left this world, he gazes…
Write Effective Love Letters
MicroStimuli argues that human decisions are made in milliseconds by non-conscious processes. The entire tradition of trying to change behavior through awareness, information, and rational persuasion…
Restoring wonder
Modern technology is amazing, but it’s hard to get excited about it because we are simply too used to it. Wouldn’t it be great if we could experience that technology as though…
Constraints and intellectual work
I keep quoting him, but here’s another Cal Newport podcast that I can’t stop thinking about: Why do better tools make me worse at my job?. To save you a long listen: when you think about the theory…
My Thoughts on AI, Part 1: Fears, Opinions, and Mental Journey
Introduction This post will be tough to write. There's a lot of discourse and arguing about AI everywhere you look. I've read it all. I don't want to get caught up in arguments, get misinterpreted,…
This Is The Most Important Skill You Can Have In Life
I’m going on tour next month (Portland and SF) and then a bunch of other places around the world in the early fall. Come see me talking Stoicism—grab tickets here. I hated writing essays in high…
who shall be exalted?
...was the question on the cusp of my dreaming mind as i woke from the last of it this morning just now. not i certainly not. the graying threads on the skull, politely demur. the ache on a molar's…
One Life Is Not Enough
You cannot be happy if you have only one dimension to your life, one personality and one source of validation. People who dedicate their entire existence to their business or job are worse off than…
Glassman on markets
Here is Matt Glassman discussing how he's a bit less market-happy than he used to be. It's a good read and very close to my own attitude. Matt's view is, roughly, that the world is getting more and…
Freedom to live.
One of the essays in Voluptuous Panic! is, or started as, an attempt to clarify and explain what ‘genius’ is to me — the word is freighted and its meaning too shifty, so it…
Criticize, but Also Search for Potential
Pharma blogger Derek Lowe offers good advice regarding a trap that many with experience in their professions can fall into. In "How Not to Be That Chemist," Lowe cautions against being too biased…
Into the gap
It is right that the murder of many people be mourned and lamented.
THE LAST TIME
Every experience in your life has a last time. You almost never know when it is. That's not a reason for guilt or grief — it's a reason to design your life with intention.
The Work Undone
please explain me
Bad Dreams and Better-Trained Kidnappers
“There is a difference between abandoning the world and finding a way to remain part of it.”
The Managed Life
The Managed Life There is a version of life that works. It runs on time. It eats well. It doesn’t overreach. It keeps its impulses contained and its moods within acceptable range. Nothing spills.…
How to Make Your Life Feel Real
As I was packing for my month long trip to the Philippines, I cleaned my room. Not a deep clean, just the kind you do when you want to come back to something decent after being gone for a good while.…
Why Speculate?
A talk by Michael Crichton given at the International Leadership Forum in La Jolla, California, April 26, 2002.
Word count: 1003. Prompt answered. You’re welcome.
Everyone's going to write about some café or a park. Fine. I'm going to tell you what this city actually is, how it actually works, and why the best move is to stop needing its approval entirely.…
Signal: Dust Claims Kings, Too
Dust Claims Kings, Too Every tick of the clock, every sunrise, is a thief stealing moments from your finite existence. You hoard possessions, chase fleeting pleasures, and build empires destined to…
Who we are arises from how we have been hurt
From Mari Ruti’s The Call of Character pg 18: Likewise, there is perhaps nothing that contributes to the uniqueness of our character more than our suffering. In so many ways, who we are arises…
It's [Not] a Gas
Sometimes it seems as if the universe is warning us against something. Or, perhaps, it is just measuring our determination. Testing us. In “The Once and Future King,” the fine telling of…