First, some housekeeping: in the fourteen months since I last sent out one of these newsletters (and, in a couple of cases, even before) a number of you reached out to me in various ways, and in the vast majority of cases I failed to respond. For this, I am deeply sorry. Especially during the first months of the pandemic, for me (as I imagine for almost everyone), every drop of communication was like water in the desert. I valued every response to this newsletter, each unreturned email and text and DM — and I hope to return soon to some sort of regular engagement with my friends, the world, life.
Domestic Left #10: What no tongue can tell
Domestic Left #10: What no tongue can tell
Domestic Left #10: What no tongue can tell
First, some housekeeping: in the fourteen months since I last sent out one of these newsletters (and, in a couple of cases, even before) a number of you reached out to me in various ways, and in the vast majority of cases I failed to respond. For this, I am deeply sorry. Especially during the first months of the pandemic, for me (as I imagine for almost everyone), every drop of communication was like water in the desert. I valued every response to this newsletter, each unreturned email and text and DM — and I hope to return soon to some sort of regular engagement with my friends, the world, life.