Administrative realism and the everyday citizen
On rules, queues, and the soft power of forms — why bureaucracy feels inevitable and how it shapes imagination.
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Sharp dispatches on the state we live in, poems that breathe between the lines, and work-in-progress from the Utopia Undone book project.
sirens stitch the night back shut — we wake, still holding the thread.
On rules, queues, and the soft power of forms — why bureaucracy feels inevitable and how it shapes imagination.
Read →Three short pieces where the moon does the paperwork.
Read →Reading an era through an architecture of enclosure — notes toward a longer chapter.
Read →Why prediction feels moral now — and what that does to public argument.
Read →Blue is for borders drawn in air, Yellow for the tape you cross to care. Black: the page before the word. White: a door we leave unblurred.
A work of criticism & witness
An editorial, human-scale look at how institutions become antagonists, how imagination survives, and where language goes when the policies end. Chapters weave reportage, literary criticism, and poems.
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Sharp dispatches on the state we live in, poems that breathe between the lines, and work-in-progress from the Utopia Undone book project.
sirens stitch the night back shut — we wake, still holding the thread.
On rules, queues, and the soft power of forms — why bureaucracy feels inevitable and how it shapes imagination.
Read →Three short pieces where the moon does the paperwork.
Read →Reading an era through an architecture of enclosure — notes toward a longer chapter.
Read →Why prediction feels moral now — and what that does to public argument.
Read →Blue is for borders drawn in air, Yellow for the tape you cross to care. Black: the page before the word. White: a door we leave unblurred.
A work of criticism & witness
An editorial, human-scale look at how institutions become antagonists, how imagination survives, and where language goes when the policies end. Chapters weave reportage, literary criticism, and poems.
Tip: link each thumb to a full‑size image page or Lightbox.
Occasional notes, new essays, poems, and book updates. No spam. Unsubscribe anytime.