I’ve drafted and thrown out several versions of today’s newsletter. Sometimes rage makes for good prose; sometimes it just makes you sound unhinged. I decided on balance what I was writing would sound unhinged. That’s part of what makes me enraged. Describing reality, these days, makes one sound unhinged.
The Sick Man of Europe
The Sick Man of Europe
The Sick Man of Europe
I’ve drafted and thrown out several versions of today’s newsletter. Sometimes rage makes for good prose; sometimes it just makes you sound unhinged. I decided on balance what I was writing would sound unhinged. That’s part of what makes me enraged. Describing reality, these days, makes one sound unhinged.