Feminism, Postmodernism, and Fashionable Bullshit

There’s a lot to discover in postmodern thought. Really. It gets a bad rap in certain circles, but good postmodern thought reveals the timbers of an invisible house in which we all live. It makes patent the occult structures of society that constrain our options often without our knowledge. Which is why it bothers me when I run across passages like this: “Ten years ago … Continue reading Feminism, Postmodernism, and Fashionable Bullshit

The Seven Deaths of Harriet Chase

They call me Harry. Despite what you may have heard, I’m nothing special. Trust me. But after you make it through a couple bad jobs, word gets around. You get on some short lists. They call you again. For transports, mostly. Escorts. To be honest, I haven’t been too picky about the clientele lately, although I do have a little guilt about that. But I … Continue reading The Seven Deaths of Harriet Chase