Josh Berson

You find yourself at the edge of the sea. It is evening. The tide has come in. A scent of kelp hangs in the air.

There is a hut here. Entering, you find Josh. He gestures for you to sit, offers you tea. He says:

I practice fiction, essay, and this. My work includes The Human Scaffold and The Meat Question (reviews, interviews), along with occasional pieces for venues ranging from Aeon to Jane.

I write a newsletter called Stuff. It’s worth ten minutes of your week.

Periodically I take on advisory roles (e.g.). I emphasize the cultivation of a supple curiosity in the face of impermanence. To this end, often I’ll propose we read or listen to something together. For possibilities, write.