Been over three years since last post

I haven't put anything up here in sometime. I haven't been writing much at deskpoet.com, either.

The traditional problem of having something meaningful to say has something to do with it, but I think the collapse thing has been even more of a weight than the quest for content. It's easy to say things, but when you start thinking or talking about how our civilization is winding down, there's not much further you can go. Yes, you can make jokes about Cassandra, and point up sign-posts on the way down, but there's really not to much to add after The End.

Of course, one can talk/write about what comes after, and that's where I'm at these days: trying to identify/discern the patterns (my/our) life will have in the coming years. I think that's where the writing will go as I'm frankly tired of looking at the end of the road.