A few months have transpired. Winters are rough. A new blog built to output politics. The world is cracking, I wonder about actually travelling again.

I need a radical change. My midlife crisis is coming on. What can I actually do? I feel like I’ve had an existential crisis since I was aware of my own mortality. I can do things. I do well as a generalist and a problem solver. I would largely be content if I served a public good. I hate that I need money to slog through life. Could be worse though.

I had a friend say some good things about this year, the year of the Horse. Here’s to all the good possiblities.