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Welcome to Careless Notions

For years I've found myself writing little mini-essays dealing with various subjects, either as part of an e-mail chain between friends, or in the occasional comment form on sites scattered about the net. I've finally decided to consolidate all of that writing here at Careless Notions. As the name implies, a lot of these posts are likely to be half-baked and not entirely thought out, but hopefully some kernel of truth will always rest at their center.

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