Beauty? In Tragedy?
(Content warning: suicide) I showed this picture to my wife, and her first words were "wow, I would frame this… except that it doesn't feel right framing someone's tragedy…" And even though there
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Life, Death, and Lack of Experience: Another struggle of the inadvertent historian
A few years ago, I wrote "Life, Death, and Lack of Closure," about a seemingly-inevitable trap of living life after becoming an inadvertent historian: that because inaction — the decision to not document something
It wasn't supposed to end this way… again…
Third race, third DNF. *sigh*. At least this time we've got some idea of how to keep this from happening the next time around. But hey, let's start from the beginning… Thursday night,
A Night of Rolling Thunder
After having a wonderful time when the American LeMans Series came to Laguna Seca, I decided to go watch the 25 Hours of Thunderhill race that took place this past weekend. It was
In the Wake of Space Shuttle Endeavour
A long time ago, I remember my mom telling me that "funerals aren't for the dead, they're for the living." Watching from the NASA Ames Research Center as Space Shuttle Endeavour passed reminded