The Bicycle
My bicycle made a noise this morning that I did not like. It wasn’t particularly loud, but it was persistent enough to make me spend the first part of the...
There is a manner in which certain things ask to be written, not so that they may be found, but because to exist in silence, for too long, eventually becomes insufficient. It is not urgency. It is something closer to a necessity that makes no noise, waiting patiently until it discovers the proper form. This archive was born in such a way.
Not as a diary. Not as a blog. Not as something that is updated merely for the sake of appearing alive. It is a place where certain thoughts come to rest, those which do not dissolve, those which return, those which insist with the silent obstinacy of things that truly belong to you...
My bicycle made a noise this morning that I did not like. It wasn’t particularly loud, but it was persistent enough to make me spend the first part of the...
I realised this morning that I had spent nearly ten minutes speaking Dutch without once thinking about the fact that I was speaking Dutch. It happened at work, during an...
We went to a museum today because I wanted to look at something that wasn’t on a screen. This is becoming an increasingly important consideration after a working week spent...
I spent most of this afternoon listening to country music while doing things around the house, and by the time Yuri came home I had moved from Johnny Cash to...
I was looking at a photograph of the LIGO interferometer this morning when Yuri asked what I was reading. I told him I was trying to understand how the detectors...
I spent part of this evening thinking about all the things that affect our lives without being directly visible to us. Not in a mysterious or supernatural way, but in...
I told Yuri this morning that gravitational waves were probably the most romantic thing that had happened to me this February, and he looked at me over his coffee with...
Valentine’s Day began with Yuri bringing me coffee while I was still in bed, which is a very effective way of reminding me why I have kept him around for...
I was standing in a bookshop this afternoon when I found myself thinking again about the phrase “we detected gravitational waves.” It is such a simple sentence. Five words in...
I woke up this morning with the sound of yesterday’s gravitational-wave signal in my head, which is a strange sentence to write about a Friday in February. Strictly speaking, of...
I have been thinking about Einstein tonight, which is probably inevitable after the day we’ve had. More than a century ago, he developed a theory that changed the way we...
I have been thinking about the blog all evening, and not only because today is its anniversary. After dinner I opened some old folders on the computer and started looking...
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.