“Hail to those that listen!”

– Hávamál

Intentionally or not, you’ve stumbled on the collected prose works of Matthew C. McLean…which you probably figured out by the URL. I wish there was an easy unifying theme here, something to tie all of the words together, but there isn’t. And what’s here doesn’t even include the collaborative works (you can check out one here, if you like), which are arguably greater than any of my solo works. But not the point. The point? What was the point?

Anyway, there isn’t anything to connect the stories here, other than they are all representations and facets of the things I love.  I hope you find some echo of that love in any reading you choose to do.