As of 12th June 2023 I am aspiring to write 1000 words a day (for at least 31 days) on what it is “like” (for me) to be ‘here at the end of the world’.
The posts are rough as a badger’s arse stylistically (because speed and limited talent), and probably mutually contradictory (insert that Thoreau get out of jail quote about hobgoblins and small minds).
Here’s links
| June 12 | June 13 -powerlessness | June 14 – growth | June 15 – complicity | June 16 – collapse | June 17– anger | June 18 |
| June 19 | June 20 – of cricket and extreme ignorance | June 21 – of ocean heat, CCS, Kafka and so on. | June 22 | June 23 | June 24 – the thin red line | June 25 |
| June 26 | June 27 – of wildfires and fear | June 28 | June 29 | June 30 | July 01 | July 02 |
| July 03 | July 04 | July 05 | July 06 | July 07 | July 08 | July 09 – of Orange Weddings, and Rough Times ahead |
| July 10 | July 11 | July 12 |
And here’s a reading/listening/watching list, made up of stuff I cited, or was suggested by readers of posts.
Fisher, M. 2009. Capitalist Realism
Pulp. 1995. Common People