These art objects let me feel my own living form through the many shapes they had been pressed into.
It’s weird how hitting the ground doesn’t really hurt.
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Is it okay that he’s over here so often, hooking up my mum’s speakers and swirling his single malt Scotch? We all wonder, we never ask.
These art objects let me feel my own living form through the many shapes they had been pressed into.
Social media is filled with documentation of human suffering. So why read a tragic novel?
Our ancestors were born to die by predators. We are born to die by products.
Talking to the author of The Unreality of Memory about predicting disaster, criticism of self-contemplation, and a post-truth world.
The editor of Unspeakable Acts on the problems inherent in true crime reporting, the human desire for narrative, and the failings of the criminal justice system.
Talking to the author of Cuyahoga about geographic feuds, stories as coffins, and LeBron James.
