
Greyknock’s Archive

Hello. This is my digital archive.
Still setting things up, but here’s everything I’ve written, shot, drawn, or otherwise created that I think should exist somewhere outside my head.
Look around, have a good time.
I wish you well.
- Countries of Last ThingsMemories of Europe in video form, documenting my travels through Paris, Berlin, Belgrade, Mostar, Sarajevo, and Istanbul.
- The Politics of HygieneThere is no textbook answer on how to rid ourselves of history. But here I am, with my family of strangers in a foreign land full of memory and wounded pride and indignation and grief, and I find myself content. This, however flawed it may be, is my answer, for the time being. I wonder what yours is.
- This is the PriceAs I’m writing this, three steps away from the airport gate, there’s twelve minutes until we start boarding, one after the other, on a passage New York bound. I miss home already. I listen to Hamilton again, and I remind myself: this is the price I pay for this richness, and this rootlessness is worth it because I’ve grown from it, steady as old pine.