Reading

I read a lot.  Not voraciously, though I'd like to think of myself that way, and not always -- sometimes, not even usually -- good stuff.  But every so often I find a piece of writing that makes me weak in the knees (only, you know, not literally) because it is so cool, so congruent with things I think but can't say eloquently.

This is one of those pieces.  If you love good writing, especially good writing about good writing, I urge you to read it.