Anecdotes
The White Cypress Bar
"When you reach the end, there are only two things that matter," he whispers as his red pen flutters over the napkin. "The things that you regret. And the things that you are thankful for."
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The Primary Vivid American Newspaper
I'm an American newspaper now?
Anecdotes
All Things Pass. Only Vision Persists.
What is the appropriate reaction when you discover your words became a small part of history, and maybe influenced the future, for something you hold dear?
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Walking In The Sand: Belated Thoughts On Punchdrunk’s “The Drowned Man”
The Drowned Man is now closed. You can never go home anymore.
Games
Games of 2011: Sleep No More
Surprise: my Game Of The Year isn't a video game.
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The Nurse Who Loved Me
"Please wait here", the nurse whispers softly in my ear, having lead me by the hand to a doorway through a crowd of people.
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The Witch In The Green Dress: Thoughts on Sleep No More
I found myself back on the sidewalk of 27th Street, catching my breath, my heart still racing, my mind still spinning.