Things I am building, maintaining, or slowly abandoning. Updated when the status actually changes rather than on a schedule.
There’s nothing particularly interesting about the plot or the main character. He’s just a man. He’s born, you see his life from a long distance, and then he dies. I cannot say I admired or hated William Stoner. I don’t think you’re supposed to. Instead, I felt sad, melancholic and sometimes happy for this man. Having been able to feel…
