
Why I became left-handed
After my diagnosis, I didn’t have a choice
August's Newsletter
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After my diagnosis, I didn’t have a choice

And it completely changed my creative process

Activist hypocrisy, love at first sight, and the tragedy of the influencer.

The subject line was overwhelming, bedazzled with emojis and punctuation.

You’ll marry me but you won’t get on a bus.

Our first and last trip as a couple

He wanted to treat people well, but he didn’t always know how.

Two life-altering events from the past year.

On veganism, bisexuality, and other modern concerns.

The winter I ran away to Wisconsin

I met a strange man online. He turned out to be real.

Diary of my first week without a computer

Outrunning attachment in Glasgow

Do we have to talk about disability?

And other scenes I replay on loop

On drinking

A list of all my romantic encounters since the start of the year

I have let people down. I have lied for no reason. I have lied for good reason, which is even worse. My lifestyle is contingent on the generosity of people I’ve left behind.

A personal history of unorthodox holidays

An excerpt from my forthcoming pamphlet

I needed to grow up in the orbit of someone who lived by his own rules.