Musings

“I’m a responsible scientist.”  Nah, mate, you’re a dead soul working in a mortuary world. To try to think beyond the horizon is a desire to live beyond the living, beyond the dying, to be lost among the those never dead and never born. My method is a kind of philosophical necrophilia, a living soul… Continue reading Methodology as mummification  →

The actual experience of being an "academic", as opposed to the naive image I held to in my 20s, has very nearly extinguished my desire to write. I still have the ability to put words on the screen, occasionally even on paper, which is vital to keeping myself profitably employed--which is, in turn, vital to… Continue reading Musing, as in to ‘meditate, waste time’ →