Journal

After a transitional year I’m joining Enode full-time.

The albums I kept gravitating towards over the past twelve months.

Editing, re-reading, and wrapping up.

The fifth day. Simmering, languishing, then finding my feet again.

Patterns are emerging, and I wrote a poem today.

Day three. Making use of the weather to climb up to Cascade d’Ars.

On day two of my writing residency, I made it to 2.647 words.

The first day of my weeklong writing residency at Camp, in Aulus-les-Bains.

The fourth and final issue of our magazine just came back from the printer’s, and we’re hosting an evening to celebrate one last time.

I’m making a small change to the RSS feeds on my site. If you use any of them, have a quick read.

After over two years of writing a book recommendation per month, it was time to design a new and improved reading experience.

Since launching my new website, I’ve found my way back to using RSS.

I’m traveling to the French Pyrenees in November for a week-long writing residency.

On moving away from no-code tools to build my own website.

A story on Les Archives des Cœurs, a museum situated on an island in Japan.

A personal essay; a meditation on loss and the poetry of mistranslations, all based on one earth-shattering conversation at the oncologist’s.

When was the last time you sat down and listened to a music album previously unknown to you, front-to-back, without interruptions or distractions? And, when was the last time you did so with 300 strangers?

Our house was built in 1907, and we will slowly bring (parts of) it up to modern standards. This page highlights our thinking as we designed an aspirational version of the ground floor.

An ode to experiencing the incredible intimacy of seeing films in a movie theatre.

About the decline & revival of the personal website, and on the progress our tools have made.