On argument as a whetstone for our minds

The more I have read and thought about argument recently, the more eager I am to have them. Wait, that sounds aggressive. Let me start again. I am scared of arguments. Who likes an argument? The quickening heartbeat, the loosed tempers, the sweating… It’s not often a pleasant experience. But it didn’t always have to … Continue reading On argument as a whetstone for our minds

On being a better pitchman for my favorite things

At least three people asked me the past couple of days: Who did you see at Red Rocks? But despite my love for Boygenius and my separate but related love of music criticism and talking about all things music, there’s a real reticence that overtakes me in these moments. And not just reticence—a verbal emptiness. … Continue reading On being a better pitchman for my favorite things