πŸ“š Reading

    πŸ“š Books for Q1:

    πŸ“° Multiple people sent me this article on play:

    We can draw lessons from game-playing as we try to navigate a reality ruled by rankings & metrics. In the real world, as in the game world, scores are motivating & clarifying; they can help groups of people coalesce around shared goals. But real-world scores, like game scores, are also reductive… [People] must also be clear about their individual purposes, which are different, nuanced, & harder to communicate. If they focus only on the score, they’ll lose track of what counts.

    I am double-downing on my commitment to play in 2026.

    πŸ“© Dustin Henry just wrote a great newsletter about his “WHY” for continuing do music journalism. I suspect my friends and folks on micro.blog will enjoy. You can read it here.

    Selfishly, it fortified my subpar confidence in the post I just published about a song from Peter Gabriel’s Melt album.

    πŸ“š I love having friends who read because they make end-of-year roundups that become my going-to-read pile. From Pynchon to Faulkner to Tulathimute, here is a good list from a great friend: Xander Paul’s Roundup.

    πŸ“š Three gentle & insightful essays about resolutions, goals, and rhythms from Hayley Nahman:

    I think the concepts really square with my experience and help temper the common excesses of productivity culture.

    πŸ“ƒ I have finally released my “Best Media of 2025” List! Read it now // bradley-andrews.com

    πŸ“š My quick, low-stakes review on Scott Galloway’s latest book Notes on Being A Man // bradley-andrews.com

    πŸ“š An adorable and seasonally appropriate poem from my current read, Frank O’Hara’s Meditations in an Emergency:

    πŸ’¬ Ten pages into Christmas Memory by Truman Capote and absolutely captured by this man’s prose:

    Dollar bills, tightly rolled and green as May buds. Somber fifty-cent pieces, heavy enough to weight a dead man’s eyes. Lovely dimes, the loveliest coin, the one that really jingles. Nickels and quarters, worn smooth as creek pebbles. But mostly a hateful heap of bitter-odored pennies. Last summer others in the house contracted to pay us a penny for every twenty-five flies we killed. Oh, the carnage of August: the flies that flew to heaven! Yet it was not work in which we took pride.

    πŸ“š Recently procured seasonal reading

    πŸ“š Book Review: New Teeth by Simon Rich // bradley-andrews.com

    πŸ“š Book Review: PLAYFUL by Cas Holman // bradley-andrews.com

    I am an unwavering advocate of Cas Holman and her life project. Was grateful to get and read this book.

    πŸ“š Book Review: Without Feathers by Woody Allen // bradley-andrews.com

    πŸ“š Let’s goooooooo

    πŸ’¬ Thinking a lot on Phillip Larkin’s poem Aubade lately and taking comfort from it. May write on it soon. Here is one glorious snippet:

    And so it stays just on the edge of vision,
    A small unfocused blur, a standing chill
    That slows each impulse down to indecision.
    Most things may never happen: this one will,
    And realisation of it rages out In furnace-fear when we are caught without
    People or drink. Courage is no good: It means not scaring others. Being brave
    Lets no one off the grave. Death is no different whined at than withstood.

    πŸ“š I am officially hooked on humor writing. I cannot believe that I have never explored the genre before, but diving into it now feels as significant (and as exciting!) as stumbling into philosophy was as a teenager.

    Came across this classic from Woody Allen today that is an absolute must read.

    πŸ“š It’s Halloween y’all. Here are some good short stories appropriate for the holiday that you can read right now:

    Can’t believe I’ve never read Isaac Asimov’s self-proclaimed best story before tonight. My older brother put me on and it’s too good not to share. A short read: The Last Question.

    πŸ“š I wrote a brief reflection on the book that was given to me by a stranger in a coffee shop. You can read that reflection by clicking here: The Housekeeper and the Professor.

    ✍️ Third spaces are alive and well. A kind stranger in a coffee shop gave me this book to read last weekend. Read the full story here: bradley-andrews.com/2025/10/0…

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