June 29, 2021

And… now June is almost finished. Like, after tomorrow, the year is halfway over.

I’m trying to remember that the measure of time is an arbitrary imposition of human patterning on the natural world.

It’s not working.

This last year is has really messed with my sense of time. I keep thinking, Oh yeah, QUESTLAND is coming out next summer!

Dude. Sweetie.

This is next summer. Right now. Use it or lose it.

In birding news: I found an oriole nest with babies in it. I didn’t see them but they were LOUD. So much joy.

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