January's work: I'll see you again in twenty-five years.

Meanwhile....

We lost David Lynch this month. I didn’t get into him until my mid-thirties, but then I really got into him. Deep-diving into all of Twin Peaks—the first two seasons, then the film, then the third season, then all the associated documentaries—was a whole surreal era of my life, early 2018. That year only went downhill from there.

Meanwhile....

This is going to be a slightly shorter update than usual, because as I write this, I’m packing up to leave my long-term pet-sit in Wellington, and I hit the road early tomorrow morning. (I owe a few of you correspondence! Will get to that ASAP.)

Here’s what I did with your generous support in the last month: