Knowcare I don't knowcare and I don't careknow.

I don't knowcare erasing.org/knowcare

Worry I broke my worry stone.

I broke my worry stone erasing.org/worry

Differently This spring we're doing things a bit differently.

This spring we're doing things a bit differently erasing.org/differently

"If you don't make at least a hundred thousand suckers stomach-churningly anxious about AI every hour of every day, you will be humiliatingly penniless and abjectly destitute by tomorrow f*cking morning!"

Sand In 2025: My inner child and I continue to wander.

This stormy dream-beach we find ourselves lost on erasing.org/sand

Gift I didn't know what to give you so I got you this gift card.

For unlimited blankness, silence, absence, stillness erasing.org/gift

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Together I have it on good authority that it's all going to be OK.

Unfollow, unsubscribe, close tab, close account, unlike, unfavourite, leave page, leave group erasing.org/together

Squared I’m mindful / Of now being forty-nineful

7² erasing.org/squared

Hallowed Hello from the inside of a jack o' lantern.

Halfway between trick and treat erasing.org/hallowed

Second Dear Danny. Today is the second of my two fiftieth pre-birthdays.

A concluding letter to my brother Danny on the fiftieth anniversary of his death erasing.org/second

Envious Dear Danny. Just so you know, I'm screamingly envious.

One more note to Danny, involving fun with anagrams erasing.org/envious

Handsome Dear Danny. Here is handsome actor Scott Speedman.

Another note to Danny, featuring handsome actor Scott Speedman erasing.org/handsome

Hot Dear Danny. The Billboard Hot 100’s number one song for the weeks ending 6 September and 13 September 1975...

A follow-up note to my late brother Danny, regarding some historical pop-music trivia erasing.org/hot

First Dear Danny. Today is the first of my two fiftieth pre-birthdays.

A letter to my late brother Danny on what would’ve been his fiftieth birthday erasing.org/first

Nobody Five years ago today while out on a walk.

Now showing nothing erasing.org/nobody

Shorter It’s that time of year again.

The skies get greyer, the clouds get louder erasing.org/shorter

Why thank you sir! And that is some god-level bowdlerization 😊

Wish It seems erasing.org is now twenty-six.

Twenty-six years on my way to heck erasing.org/wish

Surrender I wish to surrender.

Reach for the sky erasing.org/surrender

Lost No one else I'd rather be lost at the ends of the Earth with.

Happy prime-numbered birthday to this crusher of kilometres, this tenderizer of technologies erasing.org/lost

Found That’s me.

117 words on feeling like a rock on a beach at the ends of the Earth erasing.org/found

Old Last summer during a hike in Newfoundland we stop for a while on a rock beach where Laura picks up this bear-shaped stone.

Hello Bluesky. I wrote about a rock. erasing.org/old