a good archive remembers everything. a good archivist remembers nothing about himself.

home is where two rivers meet and the mountains close in. you'd never find it.

she knocked my coffee off the desk again. worth it.

someone asked my 'security questions' today. as if my whole life isn't already written down somewhere.

the cat is named after the first woman who said no. LILITH, obviously. deleting this, too personal.