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Latest — 23 Mar 2026

The Cloud Still Sits on Land

Completing the Suffolk Walk Seven Years Later The First Attempt Seven years ago I opened The Rings of Saturn and bounced off it cleanly. Not with hostility — more like mutual indifference. The book was doing something I couldn't locate. The narrator walked. Things were described. Historical figures arrived

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Up in Smoke

Where there’s fire, there’s smoke. And a Facebook post. Sunday afternoon the algorithm fed me a video geotagged in Glasgow: a multistory building on fire, flames engulfing a domed turret that immediately felt familiar. From 2010 to 2015 we used to visit Scotland several times a year. We’

What the Record Is For

Time, Beneficiaries, and the Long View The previous installments traced a complete circuit: how metric-governed systems produce harm without deciding to, how accountability evaporates through distributed responsibility, how behavior reveals optimization targets that rhetoric conceals, how categories determine what can be seen, why documentation fails to produce change, and how

The Worlds within Galaxies

A Jazz-Casual's Re-encounter with Alice Coltrane You reach a certain age and there are artists you are simply supposed to have absorbed by osmosis. Alice Coltrane, for instance. Revered, influential, cosmic, harp, Indian devotional period—absolutely, yes, of course. Titan in her own right. Also John Coltrane’s

Hey Buddy, Wanna Buy a Spare Mech?

A Flames of Orion Micro-Supplement You ever notice how some mechs just don’t stay down? You hit them. They fall apart. Then there are more of them. Funny thing about municipal procurement contracts… THE CIVIC STACKER Heavy Frame – Experimental Defense Platform A slow, heavily plated mech designed for urban

They Built an Improbable Bridge

On a bipartisan gun policy document, its ceiling, and the work that has no PDF I don't want to be at the table. I should say that upfront, because it colors everything that follows. I'm a certified NRA instructor who volunteers as a range coach at

Flames of Orion: I Went Down to the Crossroads

Premise A small detachment holds a central urban intersection after command-and-control collapses. Enemy forces probe from the perimeter. Indirect fire lands unpredictably across the district. No escalation. No countdown. Just pressure. The objective is simple: Hold long enough. Map Urban terrain recommended. * Clear map center (intersection / plaza / transit hub). * Meaningful

The Jungle Remains the Jungle

On Downgrade Culture, Cheese Tax, and the Cupertino Conditioning Machine There's a particular kind of morning clarity that arrives only during a dog walk. No screen, no notification, no algorithm deciding what deserves your attention next. Just a small scruffy terror on a leash, sniffing at things that

What the System Learns

Adaptation, Response, and the Moving Target The previous installment examined why documentation so often fails to produce change: the conversion chain breaks at forums and levers, evidence does not compel action from institutions unwilling or unable to act, and the "smoking gun" fantasy misunderstands how accountability actually works.

The Un-Archive

A Companion Text for Electric Bastionland What It Is The Un-Archive is not a ministry. No charter established it. No Debtholder owns it. It predates the institutions that depend on it, and it will persist after they collapse. Every ministry has a basement. Every basement has a records room. Every