@gregmoore
Missives from the dark forest.
Seasons are still a thrilling novelty for me. Several months ago I was taking photos of ice covering this same tree that is now fullly blooming in the afternoon sun.
I must replenish the coffee stores, lest mine attention turn fallow in the meetings upon this morn!
Finished reading: The Nineties by Chuck Klosterman 📚
Many people of the nineties—many modern people, many of whom are still very much alive—were exceedingly comfortable not knowing anything for certain.
I’m so thankful to have grown up in a time without the pressure to be certain about literally everything.
Currently Reading
Pattern Recognition
by William Gibson