Remains of the Day: Issue 06
It feels almost insensitive to focus on anything else right now, like bringing up celebrity gossip at a funeral. This is that emergency episode that falls outside the overarching narrative continuity of our lives. Living in a house where adults are screaming at each other in the next room from dusk until dawn chips away at the membrane of one’s inner peace. More and more of the information is simply adding to the fog of war, and some shoddy graphs of all sorts of really varied data sets and cohorts aren’t helping. For all the chaos on Twitter, some of the smarter voices there still strike me as the most sensible ones.