Video games are in a sort of transitionary period. While there is so much to be excited about, games are changing, and the way people play them is changing as well. The current consoles are phasing out, Google is releasing a “gaming service” of its own, and things are not in the same position as they were in recent years—but that’s to be expected.(more…)
When I was a kid, I really wanted to need glasses.
I distinctly remember the way that my elementary school did eye exams. During P.E., one at a time, they would call us out into the hallway to meet with, who I assume was, an optometrist. She would have us stand a certain distance away from a chart on the wall and read the lines in the order she called out for us (this is eye exam 101, of course, but bear with me here).
I don’t know how often I did it, but on certain occasions I remember failing the tests on purpose, missing this letter, but not that one, reading one line just fine, while bombing another—all in an effort, in my 6-year-old mind, to grant me access to the world of the visually impaired.
In retrospect, I didn’t know what I was doing. More often than not, my answers were inconsistent and the optometrist saw right through me, but I never stopped wanting glasses. Even when I got older and clear lenses became a trend, I got a pair of my own so that I could have an opportunity to wear them when I wanted.
It wasn’t until last year that I actually began to need them.(more…)
I’ve been thinking a lot about privilege this week.
As a white, heterosexual man, the irony isn’t lost on me that I occasionally write and post content that aims to draw attention to the incredibly wide divide that exists between people like me and, well, everyone else, siding in most, if not all instances, with the unrepresented minority. But, and I could be wrong, I feel like it is a responsibility of mine to not only feel these things as a human person, but express them when I feel them, because as a white, heterosexual man, it is something for me and everyone like me to recognize that things shouldn’t be the way that they are. I shouldn’t have more privilege just because I’m white. Or straight. Or a man, or because I have or am anything else than anyone else from simply being born.(more…)
Being an adult has made me less of a planner.
If you know anything about me, then my saying that may surprise you. I procrastinated while in school, I’m late to almost everything, and, even creatively, I’ve always tended toward tossing seeds out and seeing what grows rather than building in a linear course.
I’ve never done a great job at planning.(more…)
2018 was the year for games.
As incredible as some of the games from the last couple of years have been, 2018 seemed to be the year the floodgates fell, bringing game after game, big budget and indie darling, into the world for us to enjoy. That doesn’t mean they all were great, but so many of them were, and so many of the games I played have stuck in my mind.
I didn’t have the chance to play everything, unfortunately. Working full-time for much of the year and starting a business with my wife toward the end made it difficult some days to do much more than play for a few minutes, but such is the way of being an adult and that’s okay; it just means there’re more good games waiting to be played.
Without further ado—(more…)
Big news everyone!
If you remember, a couple of weeks ago I wrote up a post about how important it is to take a step back and reevaluate the reasons behind what it is we do and, more importantly, in what ways those things make us happy. It’s something I think too many people don’t consider, and understandably so, because we’re busy, we have other priorities, and too much else has to be considered before we think about the things we could live without. But being happy and enjoying what it is we do shouldn’t be something we toss to the side. When working, it should be something we strive to achieve—that we might do good work, accomplish great things, and love what we do while doing it—but being happy looks differently to different people. I’ve written about it before but work and our satisfaction from it exists on a wide spectrum of value, and how each of us values our work, our goals, and our desire for busyness can and will look differently from, possibly, anyone else.(more…)
I love a good documentary.
It comes from my interest in learning, I guess. But what makes a good documentary, and distinguishes it from a mediocre one, is not it’s ability to provide a better, more well-produced lecture than the other, but to illustrate, address, and wrestle with themes that go beyond the subject matter and appeal, universally, to the viewer—regardless of who they might be.
American Vandal does this incredibly well—and it isn’t even a documentary.(more…)