Jeremy Felt

The month 1st I stepped on a nail in a piece of trim I left laying around on the deck like an idiot.

Happy April, though it’s probably May when (if) this is published.

“It doesn’t have a beat, but you can dance to it” has been running through my head over and over again since Thursday morning.

I realized on Friday morning that I had barely written anything in my Obsidian note pad for this week and that I better think of something before the weekend.

The existentiality continues.

I’ve gone through and closed about 3000 tabs on my phone and these are some words that I still had open in Wikipedia.

Hello from 2026!

Happy Christmas!

By Robert Chambers – The Book of Days (1864), p. 734., Public Domain ✑ Happy Mothers’ Night!

It’s been so long.