The Path He Laid

My dad’s 60th birth­day is this Saturday. […]

What Do I Owe You?

I offered to do a favor for a friend yes­ter­day and got the usual response: “I’ll owe you one.” This trans­ac­tion always makes me uneasy, and I am usu­ally quick to protest that no, noth­ing is owed. I don’t say that because it’s polite, and I don’t think peo­ple lack com­pelling things to offer in return. I say it because I already feel indebted, and any kind­ness I show is an effort to cor­rect at least a lit­tle of an insur­mount­able imbalance. […]

…Sometimes I Need a Witness

Peo­ple say, “You look younger.” Or, “Have you met some­one?” Or, “If you keep look­ing younger every time I see you it’s gonna get weird in a few years.” I don’t know what to tell them, except that it’s hard not to live a lit­tle more fully when you spend a lot of time with ideas that are beg­ging you to do so. […]