April 13, 2020

It was only later, when my life was better than I could have dreamt, that I could see that all of the random-seeming routes I’d taken, the roads that led to failure, or despair, or regret, had been not been broken paths, but instead segments of a circle so large they a...

October 30, 2018

When I rented this apartment, I was thrilled that there was a washer in the kitchen, which is where lots of French people have their washers. I still don't know why. 

Gazing at its shiny plastic-encrusted door, I entertained visions of whistling La Marsellaise whil...

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