Essays

On the night of September 7, 1964, in a brief but unforgettable moment, American TV viewers saw a commercial that would forever change...

I know I’m not supposed to, but I’ve always had a thing for photorealism. Like a pop song you’d never admit you love, it’s easy to...

I am one of the many who, having abandoned its mainstream institutions, returned to Christianity after discovering its rich mystical...

In an era when noise fills every corner of our lives, the gift of silence often goes unnoticed. We thrive on stimulation, and amid the...

Every year when Christmas rolls around, familiar images of the season make their appearance. In the midst of our holiday fervor, when we...

The digital realm is fragile; it hovers like a delicate film over the stubborn, raw physicality of our material existence. This fact is...