What I'm talking about is a moment where you can be convinced that there's an unknown, deeper order for things. A meaning behind it all, even if we're just trying to apply meaning to coincidence. But it's sweet enough, to me, even if it's just a reminder that we make meaning.
The need for sense-making is greater than ever, but due to a half-decade of layoffs and shuttered publications, there is less and less journalism to make sense of.
1mo ago
Underscored — save the words that stop you in your tracks.
