We were watching The Prestige recently, where it is possible this particular image came from. Also, I wrote a poem called “my hand is the same on both sides” – that’s the whole poem. Take it with you, enjoy it in private.

Seriously, my hand does look this old. I am not joking around about the state of my hand. I spend whole minutes staring at my old hand and weeping quietly.

Here is an animated GIF of a poem about writing a poem about space, about space. It is pretty deep and meaningful, so shield your eyes if you’re not ready for that.

Some nights you just gotta puke something onto the screen because you told yourself you would. I came up with this idea in Bangladesh, but I think I’m forgetting why I thought it was interesting.

I had a couple of my minutes of fame at a movie theatre in Kolkata when I projected my hand as a puppet onto the screen with an LED keyring during a power cut. There was laughter and applause.

I read somewhere at some point that you should draw your hand a lot, so I’ve taken to doing that – my left hand, necessarily.

Sometimes I spiral off into extreme stress about the fact I spend a lot of time playing video games. I created this soothing flash animation to turn to in times of need. (Includes audio.)