I believe in one perfect, Platonic-like, solid: the bicycle. Two triangles or a bifurcated diamond, however you want to think about it. I laugh every time I see a Kickstarter that is trying to "solve" cycling. You cannot solve perfection.
"House of Leaves" is like a fire I know I carry, but must be careful about getting too close to.
I rewatch Star Trek episodes when I'm feeling sad, and into new and varied terrain when I am not sad. BSG, House of Cards, The Expanse, Six Feet Under, Bojack Horseman, Rick and Morty... yeah, that kind of stuff.
Recently obsessed with Bon Iver's "22, A Million". Always love Andrew Bird, Miles Davis, Gould playing Bach, and "In the Aeroplane Over the Sea", which, honestly, blows the rest of that away, but we can't just stand still, can we?
Lovers who know the dance of objectification, when to move closer to the edge, when to fall back. Seven times from Sunday.
How the incidental and the inevitable are really the same thing seen from different sides of the mirror.