thoughts on 20 years of playing games

a good haul this year

we simply don't need it

dear onion is the last to bed

a purgatory of forlorn memories

moving on is not enough

a blurry history of our online hangout space

a future is possible

my journey into computing, the internet, and game development

things stay the same even when they change

we owe our lives to a delicate substrate that we may soon destroy

an essay about a list of islands

(that's good)

microfiction & essays on videogame futures

why i like lists