Tunnelling my way into a new book through the predictable rubble of notes, journal entries, epistemological cave-ins and losses of nerve, under the working titl... (opens in new tab)

Tunnelling my way into a new book through the predictable rubble of notes, journal entries, epistemological cave-ins and losses of nerve, under the working title What For God’s Sake Is This Even. Meanwhile, publication of The End of Everything will make 2026 a lifetime lifestyle benchmark for me, so here’s the cover in case you […]