
Monday session
Monday session
Reading A Psalm For The Wild-Built by Becky Chambers.
Thursday session
I’m sitting comfortably in my chair at home while my brother is running a 300 mile race through Arizona.
Monday session
Went for a ramble in the countryside and felt Persephone’s return.
It’s the vernal equinox and Spring has sprung, right on time, giving us a beautiful sunny day.
Kicking off St. Patrick’s weekend with a spice bag and Murphy’s!
Wednesday session in Amsterdam
Wednesday session
I have a feeling that 2025 is going to be a year of reflection for me. It’s such a nice round number, 25. One quarter of a century.
That’s also how long myself and Jessica have been married. Our wedding anniversary was last week.
Top tip: if you get married in year ending with 00, you’ll always know how long ago it was. Just lop off the first 2000 years and there’s the number.
As well as being the year we got married (at a small ceremony in an army chapel in Arizona), 2000 was also the year we moved from Freiburg to Brighton. I never thought we’d still be here 25 years later.
2005 was twenty years ago. A lot of important events happened that year. I went to South by Southwest for the first time and met people who became lifelong friends (including some dear friends no longer with us).
I gave my first conference talk. We had the first ever web conference in the UK. And myself, Rich, and Andy founded Clearleft. You can expect plenty of reminiscence and reflection on the Clearleft blog over the course of this year.
2010 was fifteen years ago. That’s when Jessica and I moved into our current home. For the first time, we were paying off a mortgage instead of paying a landlord. But I can’t bring myself to consider us “homeowners” at that time. For me, we didn’t really become homeowners until we paid that mortgage off ten years later.
2015 was ten years ago. It was relatively uneventful in the best possible way.
2020 was five years ago. It was also yesterday. The Situation was surreal, scary and weird. But the people I love came through it intact, for which I’m very grateful.
Apart from all these anniversaries, I’m not anticipating any big milestones in 2025. I hope it will be an unremarkable year.
The new Salter Cane album just dropped on Bandcamp!
His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
— James Joyce, The Dead
Monday session
Going to Galway. brb
Feature suggestion: an end-of-year Spotify Unwrapped thingy but for Wikipedia contributions (maybe it would encourage me to contribute more).
I’m quitting while I’m ahead: https://adactio.com/journal/21585
I reckon Musk should’ve been put in charge of mass deportations—I mean, just look at the amount of people he’s already managed to get to leave Twitter.
When a country shows you who they are, believe them.
Wednesday session