Taskerland is where I keep the things I’m thinking about:

horror that seeped under the door,
roleplaying games with odd corners,
films and books that lodge somewhere in the chest,
folklore that won’t stay still.

What you’ll find here:

criticism that follows desire rather than genre,
essays that begin with experience and drift outward,
reviews that treat creators as people rather than brands,
roleplaying notes that grow into settings or collapse into anecdotes.

What you won’t find:

coverage driven by hype,
industry chatter,
neutrality for its own sake.

The writing here is kept by Moreau Vazh — a name I use the way others use a lamp.
It casts enough light to see by. Nothing more.

If you want a suggested entry, try A way in.
If you want to follow the work elsewhere, the line stays open on Mastodon or by email