end of the year

I am writing these words a little early, because I just looked at what I still have to do and what is left of December and thought oh crap.

This year. This YEAR.

A long time ago I read Cosmos and Psyche and it talked about the first two decades of the 21st century and how the planetary conjunctions would mirror other periods of great unrest, but as with all things, it’s one thing to read about it and another thing to live through it, and I say this from a position of privilege. I’m still in...