The Shape
of Absence.
On things seen and unseen, known and wondered about. A wandering record of the world's peculiarities and the mind's unfinished business.
Enter the journal“Not everything that catches our attention needs to become something useful.”
This is a place for asking, wandering, revisiting, and occasionally changing one's mind. There is no particular subject, no publishing calendar, and no promise of conclusions.
✳An open page.
For now.
Some things are worth keeping to oneself until they have found their words. The journal will begin when there is something ready to share.
A cabinet of curiosities.
No neat categories, really. Only temporary arrangements for an untidy mind.
Nothing has been published here yet.
A thought need not become a thesis
to deserve a page.
A room for
the rest of the mind.
Some things are worth exploring simply because they are interesting. A word with an improbable past. A footnote that opens into a century. An elegant idea that turns out to be wrong.
This journal is an excuse to pay attention to those things. To read without a purpose, write without a brief, and let an unanswered question remain unanswered a little longer.