@gregmoore
Missives from the dark forest.
This is my cat beautifully expressing my family’s exhaustion. We are in the nasty bit of moving where, no matter how many things we box, it feels like we haven’t made a dent. We know it will eventually end but the only way out is through.
One of the crazy things I’ll miss about Florida: A small cloud raining into another cloud that is raining on probably one city block of space.
Currently Reading
Pattern Recognition
by William Gibson