being blown backwards into the future

[joculum]

I hope to spend the next year completing projects that have fallen by the wayside as the world sinks into a crisis more comprehensive than anyone expected to commence as early as the year 2020. If this goal remains utterly unfulfilled, I feel that at least the inchoate beginnings of these perhaps intrinsically unfinishable ventures can be found in the fragments I have shored against my ruins in this successor to my LiveJournal of the same name (and overlapping contents up to the point at which I abandoned it). Unfortunately, the errors and wrecks that lie about me are also incorporated into this exploration of all the ways i once thought were ways out and ways I never fully understood that, for that reason if for no other, also proved to be dead ends.