Imp of the Diverse

What can happen in 600 days? I have been, over the years, an indifferent diarist. Although I started my journal more than forty-two years ag...

What follows is something I wrote up for a zine after an incident at the science fiction convention Boskone XXII (February 15–17, 1985). I a...

See, I really do own glasses. No need to see them on my face.  This year—2020—marks fifty years of vision correction for me. [1] I rec...

I do use one of these occasionally, though most of my writing is done electronically these days. I recently got a message from someon...

The various physical volumes of my journal (or at least the ones I have tracked down) If the word journal were to be defined based o...

One of my earliest digital photos, circa 1994 (And What I Wish I Had Known Beforehand) I recently made the jump to iCloud Photos. It wa...

This is what bullshit looks like You’ve probably seen these posts. The ones that claim that if you copy and paste them, it will change w...