Well, it's quiet today: last time I wrote a letter like this, I was sitting in a sauna in Seoul, hoping my ears wouldn't get blasted...

The really, really loud music from the dance show finally stopped, and now I'm only contending with the moderately loud music and real-t...

Greetings everyone. Hi. Merry Christmas (in case I don't have a chance to otherwise greet you for Christmas). It's getting col...

I don't know if I have room, or heart, to comment more than what my father wrote. Here's the e-mail I just recieved. ***** December...

So a lot has happened since my last letter. I remember writing in my journal a few months ago, "what does it mean that my life has b...

OK. It being fully two months since I've sent one of these out, and those two months being quite eventful and mostly excellent . . . it...

My jacket smells like saltwater. A long long time ago (for those who don't already know), my ancestors (on my father's side) were fi...

It's been a miserable, white-knuckled fight with a cold for me these last two months (that's the knock-down, drag-out in the subje...

OK. Fully aware that the last e-mail was a downer (so much so that I've received about a third of the normal number of responses to my ...