Not much news going around to even mention here. Lots of stuff going on in my life right now, but I don't feel like sharing it.
I must know what the wild goose know, and I can't go where the wild goose go. Dry grass, wet grass, sand and snow's not best, there's nothing around but one big mess.
The Greeks have a word for it.
Maybe it is too much to hope for, but I'd like to think this is the beginning of the end of the ruinous neoliberal poison that has infested the world since the mid-1970s.