Facebook shows me. Photos of old friends I’ve not seen in a decade, or more. It tells me people who don’t know me from Adam think I should go fund them. It applies a bolt of you know, those hormones that make you start, sweat, and feel like you’re not really here?...
A few days ago, I wrote this piece on Facebook in response to a Business Insider article about the riots at Capitol Hill on 6th January, 2021. In it, they said that Nancy Pelosi (the Speaker of the House) said that "rioters thumped on the door of the barricaded...
Just_type. No editing. Full-on whatever the hell comes out of the fingers goes on the screen. (I've not done this in a while). Sorry. Sorry for all of it. I'm trying to understand why I cannot easily focus right now. Trying to think about my mental health and deep...
Last week, I posted a Facebook announcement to a group of woodworkers that I administer. The post reiterated our inclusive stance and made it explicit that we do not allow racist content, and won’t take down anti-racist work. For example, we refused to remove a spoon...
A week of sleepless nights. I thought for sure I'd be asleep straight away. But, closing ones eyes often opens up the mind and heart. Sometimes, they can be distracted by fun and games – light-hearted telly, breathing exercises. But, draw back, look at what's going...
When someone asked: “Wait. Why do we all wave at the end of Zoom meetings, now?” My reply: Cause you can’t find the unmute button, because that window is on the other monitor, and it’s behind the Facebook window, and your mouse is busy clicking on the latest...
A friend posted a link to an article that said something about the disease mess were in right now. This friend has a different friendship network from me. It’s interesting to see what their network thinks and says, so I happened to have a look at the dozen or so...
I've been exhorting people to create. To reach out, and make something, in this pandemic – this soul-sucking time that suffocates spirit by cutting off humanity from our lifeline of humans. Creating extends. You reach for tools, for cameras, you stretch before and...
Thoughts follow thoughts, and patterns put a spin on them so they tend to go off in familiar directions. Right now, where I'm at, I'm finding it incredibly easy to think about what could have been. It starts quite practically: asking my imagination machine to show me...