Hagoth favors essays that can trace their lineage back to Michel de Montaigne; whether narrative, analytical, or devotional, these essays lean ruminative, conversational, meandering, impressionistic, and are reluctant to wax didactic. But that doesn’t mean you won’t find the occasional poem or piece of fiction here as well.
One of the very few APs on my mission that I sincerely looked up to and genuinely respected, casually mentioned to me on exchanges one
The gods organized the world…
The recent passing of the premier LDS woman of letters Carol Lynn Pearson (whom I trust needs no introduction here) sent me back to her
Or, on the sacred law of hospitality, upon which hangs all the law and the prophets.
O Babylon, O Babylon, we bid thee farewell…
Of resonating with a fellow chubby, pasty white guy who was shocked awake by the Isla del Encanto as a young man.
What better time than summer for a hot take?
Of Lo-Fi Indie, the paintings of Henry Darger, outsider art, and the sincerity of irony.
On the occasion of America’s 250th, we recall how the Prophet Spencer W. Kimball splashed cold water on the 200th.
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