Coffee Chats ☕ May 18, 2025


Hey there,

I’ll start off by acknowledging, here at the top, that I did miss the first newsletter this month—which is more or less what I want to talk about today.

I have two versions of an explanation for you:

The short version is that things have been bad lately, and something had to give.

The long version is that things have been really bad lately, for a lot of reasons, and my capacity to write, and to write about my writing, or really to do much of anything, has dwindled to little more than a trickle.

I won’t (and in some cases, can’t) get into the details here; suffice to say that chaos in my professional life, challenges in my personal life, and a minor flood in our apartment swirled into a perfect storm that left me pretty wrung out, these past weeks.

So I’ve not written, much. I’ve not done much at all, aside from dealing with the fallout. It’s been fun.

Things have been getting better—skies have cleared on all fronts, for now. Far enough for us to plan and adapt for the near term. And I’ve been doing my best to take care of myself, which I’ll expand upon down below. For now, I’d like to share two related images that have helped me recently:

The first comes from Oliver Burkeman (of course). In Meditations for Mortals he compares our journey in life to traveling down a river.

Sit with that for a moment; call to mind that image, of water swiftly shushing along, muddy banks and greenery bowing over on either side, or maybe steep red canyon walls, or another scene that speaks to you. Hold onto that, for the moment.

Burkeman contends that we all are traveling down this river, in one direction, and, for all intents and purposes, are at the mercy of the current—whether we like it or not. He points out, correctly, that most of us like to think of ourselves as navigating a wide, calm river in a super-yacht, standing at the helm, above it all, in control, following the course we’ve set for ourselves, totally unfazed by bumps and snags and rapids and meanders. Coasting along. Comfortable.

In reality, he says, the river of life is wild, winding, and swift, and we are given only a single-seater kayak to get through the obstacles. Wishing we were in a super-yacht doesn’t help, in this scenario; only learning to better navigate the waters, to make ourselves as comfortable as possible in our kayak, and to make small adjustments to our course will see us safely down.

It’s hard to let go the illusion of control, but, once you do, you can focus on getting better at kayaking.

To extend the metaphor (and get to that second image): even expert kayakers, people aware and adaptable enough to navigate the river with ease (which is not me), get tired, sometimes, or are challenged by a particular stretch of river, or come across a beautiful bend and just wish to sit on the bank and rest. And so they might; and so might we.

Paddle over and climb out of your kayak, for just a moment, onto the bank of the river you imagined earlier. Take a deep breath. And another. Watch the water go by.

This invokes a mindfulness and meditation technique shared by the Buddhist monk and teacher Mingyur Rinpoche*, which imagines the mind as a river and mindfulness as observing that river, watching thoughts flow by, and becoming aware of that process, that experience. This is summed up in the following quote:

"If you're lost in the river [of thought], the river is controlling you. But if you see the river, that means you're out of the river. The river cannot control you because you're not in the river."

I think these two images—of the river as life, and as mind, naturally flow together. One helps to come to terms with life as it is; the other teaches awareness and understanding of life’s flow. Both have been of immense help to me, these past weeks and months, as I learn to better navigate the currents of life, and to know when I need to take a break and watch the water flow by. That, at least, has been good, or, at least, made the bad easier. There’s something to that. I hope it might be helpful to you too!

PS I want to stress that I’m doing okay! Don’t worry! I hope to return to the normal newsletter schedule next month (finally!).

PPS Wishing the happiest of birthdays to my wife, who is thirty, flirty, and thriving! Love you, Sarah ❤️

*I came along the lesson from Rinpoche via Healthy Minds, which is a free app and program developed by neuroscientists and psychologists at the University of Wisconsin. I’ve talked about it here before, and I highly recommend checking it out!

🔄 Pressing Reset

As mentioned above, I’ve been trying to take care of myself amidst all the weird and bad. For me, this means doing everything I can to prioritize my writing (which, fortunately, happens to necessitate good physical, mental, and emotional health). So, a few weeks ago, I wrote a big ol’ list of all the obstacles between me and writing, and then came up with one or more solution(s) for every problem on there. I’ve since been working my way through the list, getting my life in order, getting myself ready to write. It’s been really good, in a lot of ways, for a lot of reasons—and well-timed, as I’ll soon have a lot more time to write (more on that next time).

📚 Writing Projects

Part of the efforts described above has been to take an inventory on my active writing projects. I’ll share detailed updates on these soon, but for now, here’s what I’m working on:

Project Curses (Revising)

I’m still working on the first major revision of the novel I finished drafting late last year; I expect to have this next draft to beta readers for feedback by the end of the summer.

??? (Drafting)

A new novel-length project that I’m very excited about. It’s still in early stages (I’ve finished the main planning phase and will start drafting this week); I’m excited to share more details soon.

Short Stories (Submitting)

I have a backlog of short stories in various stages of completion, many of which should be going out on the submission circuit—I just haven’t had the capacity for it. I’ve revamped my system for managing this process, which should make it less burdensome. I’ve also been working on a new flow for drafting short fiction, which I hope will get me through more of the ideas I’ve let pile up!

📚 Reading

The Order of Time by Carlo Rovelli | This is, at the most basic level, a book that examines and explains what we understand about time using modern physics. But to call it just a book about physics, a book explaining theory through a lens of science communication, is doing it and yourself a disservice. It’s a book about time and its passage, yes, about how we perceive it, about how physics understands it—but it’s also a book about the history of science, about brilliant minds pushing the boundaries of comprehension, about what it means to be here, a part of the earth, to be alive; to be human; to be conscious. Time touches all of these things, and Rovelli examines each of them in turn. It’s a quick read—really, a short book—and one that I read twice in quick succession. I’d like to return to it again. Thank you to Zack N. for the recommendation!

🎧 Listening

2025 | We’re far enough into the year for me to share my annual “discovered this year” playlist with y’all! This is a collection of “new to me” songs from any time and genre that I came across while browsing blogs and feeds, sitting in bars and coffee shops, talking to friends, and, yes, bowing down to the Spotify algorithm. It’s nothing special, and in progress, obviously, but I think there’s some good stuff in here! If you do something similar and/or have some favorite tunes you’ve found recently, send them my way!

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2025 • Corbett McKinney
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My Show & Tell this week comes in the form of a couple of video essays (linked below). One discusses the "enshittification" of the internet and the resurgence of physical media, while the other inspects a particular nostalgia for the internet of old; both are getting at the same ideas, albeit from very different starting points, and both are part of a larger trend I’ve noticed, in both conversation and online content, of folks being tired of the internet becoming increasingly corporatized, enclosed, subscription-based, predatory, and, well, shitty.

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It’s interesting, and invigorating, to hear these conversations, though I’m not sure what will come of them. For now, personally, I’m going to continue working on using my devices, and especially the bad, bleh parts of the internet, less, or not at all. I’ve shared some resources on these topics here before—let me know if you’d be interested in those, or a more detailed discussion of these trends and ideas!

That’s all for now—hope you’re doing okay! I’ve missed you, and being here—believe me. Looking forward to being back in your inbox soon.

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