about
when i started “in reaction to the times,” i didn’t know it would be something i would hold on to for years, writing somewhat regularly on a wide range of related topics. looking back, it’s amazing to see patterns and developments in how i deal with situations. it’s not a summary of my day’s activities–not really a journal or a diary even. it’s a modest attempt at figuring out the substance that all of this, all of life is made of.
which is practical, because it will give me something to do until i can do nothing at all.
i type or i write and scan. please read.
best,
kia mak