Oh 2019 — things are going to get worse before they get better, aren’t they?
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Oh 2019 — things are going to get worse before they get better, aren’t they? Every time that I land after a few days away, it takes awhile to adjust. To feel like I’m home. If work is busy enough, that’s easy. I just get back into writing. But, these last two weeks, work has been slow. So I kind of rot my brain by staring at Twitter too much — a bit like staring directly into the sun, if the sun were dynamic and fast-moving and full of quips and humour and energy and analysis. But the sun is the sun — present, abundant and ironically cool to our existence. It doesn’t care if we destroy the planet. It’s already giving energy to eight other deadscape planets and seems good with it. Unlike the sun, Twitter needs us, which is where the analogy ends. But, while staring into the sun will burn out your eyes, staring into Twitter can swiftly burn out your soul.
Oh 2019 — things are going to get worse before they get better, aren’t they?
Oh 2019 — things are going to get worse…
Oh 2019 — things are going to get worse before they get better, aren’t they?
Oh 2019 — things are going to get worse before they get better, aren’t they? Every time that I land after a few days away, it takes awhile to adjust. To feel like I’m home. If work is busy enough, that’s easy. I just get back into writing. But, these last two weeks, work has been slow. So I kind of rot my brain by staring at Twitter too much — a bit like staring directly into the sun, if the sun were dynamic and fast-moving and full of quips and humour and energy and analysis. But the sun is the sun — present, abundant and ironically cool to our existence. It doesn’t care if we destroy the planet. It’s already giving energy to eight other deadscape planets and seems good with it. Unlike the sun, Twitter needs us, which is where the analogy ends. But, while staring into the sun will burn out your eyes, staring into Twitter can swiftly burn out your soul.