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The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.

Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)

Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.

Buy Me a Coffee’s to-go cup doodle but with the words “One a month club”.

My New Powers

Yesterday I just barely accomplished my goal of getting in some Gods of the Upper Air, finishing The Lesson, and starting The Overstory—although technically that last didn’t happen until just after midnight. I’ve read all of Richard Powers, and in the case of a couple of books re-read them several times, but every now and then it takes me awhile to get around to whatever is his latest. It took me awhile to get to The Time of Our Singing, too.

Originally published to proseful.com by Bix Frankonis. Comments and replies by email are welcome.