There's a supermoon eclipse on Sunday night and I'm feeling the huge shift that eclipses so often seem to mark; the end of things, the beginning of things. Faced with the possibility of change, I'm surprised to find myself leaning towards the more radical options. I've been saying for a long time that it's time for something new; but the sounds were hollow phonetics. Now I just feel it deep down: A stage of life has ended and a new one has already begun.

Some reading for your afternoon delight:

Happy weekend!
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