november 5 myb

Below please find the post I wrote before going to bed last night but didn't "publish" because I passed out with one Airpod in my ear playing the audio from an old Brooklyn Nine-Nine episode. At the bottom of this post you will see (and have likely already seen) that I am rebooting (sort of) DMail, an old email newsletter/publication thing of mine that a lot of people liked for a number of years. I say "sort of" because in the four (or whatever) years since I last published an issue of DMail, my views and thoughts re: writing and the internet have not changed as much as they've grown thicker and more complex. Getting booze sober and staying booze sober influenced part of this; after a few years off the sauce, I could almost feel my dendrites growing back like cilia do after you quit smoking, and eventually a lot of my thoughts and ideas started talking to each other and then, for the first time in my life, writing got easier. Connections happened quicker. Structure happened more…

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