Learning to Love the Mountain While Getting Over It By Joshua M. Henson • May 9th, 2024 To begin the task of climbing was to promise myself that I could reach the summit.
Casting Deep Meteo PAX East 2024: Family Time By Levi Rubeck • May 8th, 2024 We wandered the show floor and the convention center for two days, getting boba, shitty pizza and standing in plenty of lines. All in service of the greater question: What’s the youth take on gaming today?
Inazuma Eleven Deserves More Triumphs and Trophies By Quinn Quimby • May 7th, 2024 For everything weird about it, I can’t stop myself from coming back to Inazuma Eleven. In the midst of the absurd is heart – for every weird alien subplot or time travel conspiracy is hundreds of moments filled with incredible depth.
Area of Effect A Wilderness of Thoughts Grown in Snufkin: Melody of Moominvalley By Jay Castello • May 7th, 2024 The garden is not the park, although the tension of its civilizing influence is never resolved.
Bryan Ansell, 1955-2023 By Stu Horvath and John McGuire • May 6th, 2024 A giant of tabletop remembered.
Rookie of the Year Minecraft Menagerie By Matt Marrone • May 3rd, 2024 So . . . how many pandas does it take to crash Minecraft?
Mind Palaces Empathetic Magic By Maddi Chilton • May 2nd, 2024 Wiktor’s entire mode of interaction with the world is one of applied empathy, concentrated and made into magic through the indefinite occultisms of thaumaturgy.
Exploits Feature The Impossibility of Mods Makes Them So Valuable By Elijah Beahm • May 1st, 2024 Why would anyone do this, with minimal support, working uphill against someone else’s code, for free?
A Tale of Game Restrictions By Zonghang Zhou • April 30th, 2024 “I know what you want better than you do, and I am doing this for your own good.” Such blatant patronizing attitudes reveal the inherent disparity of identity between adults and minors.
This Mortal Coyle The Lyktgubbe from Bramble: The Mountain King By Deirdre Coyle • April 30th, 2024 My adult brain feels desperate to chase after lights in the forest, lights I haven’t seen in some time. As a child, I knew better.
