Some things refuse to sit quietly once noticed.
I write here to work out why: essays that turn a question around until I can see where I stand, and Conservatory stories that hand difficult ideas to characters and let them object.
Start here
If you only read three things, read these. Each one opens a different side of what happens here.
Somebody That I Used to Know
A relationship can end without becoming nothing. What remains when its access and obligations have changed?
Read the essay →If you’re curious about AISomebody Handed the Imaginary Person a Mouth
I didn’t need a better imaginary audience. I needed something that would answer back. How conversation helps me discover what I think.
Read the essay →If you want the big questionWhat Continues?
What makes a relationship continue through loss, copied memories, AI companions, dementia and adoption?
Read the essay →Then step into The Path to the Conservatory, the doorway to the stories.
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A Family Resemblance
Arthur’s genealogy has acquired two histories. Tea may be required.
Holding the Place
The notes are there. The information survived. So why is getting back to work still so difficult?
New essays and Conservatory stories
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Unless a piece says otherwise, the work here is developed collaboratively by Linda and Enzo, with separate contributions from Marlow identified where material. Linda decides what is published.
How we collaborate · The Conservatory Compact
There is always an empty chair in the Conservatory.