Friday, April 14, 2023

The end of this month will make 26 (twenty six) years of this. I posted here 13 times last year. A low number. It included this one about not blogging much, so I won’t bother to repeat it so soon. The state of things is just, you know, all of that but more. Enough more that I go around muttering to myself about how quantity is a type of quality.

Sometimes I feel a sense of vertigo, a sense of the world tilting. Sometimes it’s just one thing that does it. Something big that changes on the horizon, or something small throws it all into relief. But sometimes it’s just: Everything.

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