Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden. —Cormac McCarthy
To live without hope is to cease to live. —Fyodor Dostoyevsky
Above: No matter the season, Hope springs eternal.
True Hope never dies.
Though sometimes it hibernates.
Wake up—Dawn is nigh.
Per my about page, White Noise is a work of experimentation. I view it as a sort of thinking aloud, a stress testing of my nascent ideas. Through it, I hope to sharpen my opinions against the whetstone of other people’s feedback, commentary, and input.
If you want to discuss any of the ideas or musings mentioned above or have any books, papers, or links that you think would be interesting to share on a future edition of White Noise, please reach out to me by replying to this email or following me on Twitter X.
With sincere gratitude,
Tom
I, too, sense that Dawn is Nigh. A prosaic thought. Didn’t realize there was a song under the same moniker. Alvin and the Chipmunks. Truly, a new age breaking.