Essays

On friendship, fate, and existential nihilism Every time I drive somewhere in Austin, it feels a little like visiting a childhood home and finding it now serves poke bowls and bespoke dog treats. The city is growing, the roads are getting wider, and what used to be sleepy two-lane drags

I am putting myself to the fullest possible use, which is all I think that any conscious entity can ever hope to do. For the penultimate edition of Mornings with Rainbow, we ventured across the great city of Austin to Catch Air, a raucous den of sensory overload, sticky surfaces,