And you can't talk about it And isn't that a kind of madness To be living by a code of silence When you've really got a lot to say Billy Joel, Code of Silence A while back I went to a “workshop” that I thought would be not very good. Why go then? Purely and... Continue Reading →
Probably time for the XR post I haven’t been writing, because…
I have an article coming out that has come out on The Conversation (yes Sarah, yes Matt, you are both right) that may cause some fur to fly. This post is for readers of that who want/demand to know where I stand. I will keep it brief and try to keep the glibsnark to tolerable levels... Continue Reading →
Sucking on the hopium pipe
In 2002 I got some weird-ass bug, probably from having been in Cambodia. I ended up in a lot of pain (probably as much as in my life) and on a hospital gurney. And then they gave me some morphine. Holy mother of God that stuff is the shit. You just... the pain just... you... Continue Reading →
What next for XR? Gazing dimly into my crystal balls #oldfartclimateadvice
Tl:dr Hard to see radical granular climate action in the UK continuing beyond early 2021 at the latest. But I could be wrong. Firstly the disclaimers: Disclaimer the first: Who the hell knows? Who the hell knows anything anymore? Disclaimer the second: In cosmic scheme of things it doesn’t matter- we are a dead species... Continue Reading →
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