There’s Got to be a Word for It

Here’s a thing: from one of those ongoing discussions, most recently on Facebook, but other places too. There’s a phenomenon that crops up all the time, yet has eluded naming so far. As I mentioned when sharing Peg’s post (right) about director Brenda Chapman on Facebook, the usefulness of the term “gaslighting” has been amply…

Text as Art Tonight

The opening of the Text as Art gallery show with my piece “The Square Root of I is I” will be tonight at the Arts Center at 7pm. I will likely read from “Wixey,” the story that initially inspired the project (unless I change my mind). Add to the long list of things I will…

It’s not until things are broken…

…that you realise what they mean to you. The wonky window just blew out and smashed off one ear and one foot of my wombat. I could blame the landlord for never getting around to fixing the wonky window. I can blame myself for putting the wombat there on the window sill next to Ganesha…