Molotovs, maybe?

I hate to be a downer but with the election so charged, I worry about what might come. So much unrest simmering below the surface and the threat of storms and floods.

We are not a nation known for bombs – accidental ones, maybe, like gas explosions. But thuggery, race-driven demonstrations and other incidents are going to be a thing.

Incitement is a real thing but what do you do when you suspect that it’s not ordinary people, but shadowy figures doing the inciting.

Anyway, have a cat.

On starting over

Just another ridiculously glorious Kota Kinabalu sunset

With Twitter imploding under the talentless ownership of Elon Musk, it felt like a good time to restart the website.

My old blogposts are archived somewhere and it feels freeing to just move on though I suspect I’ll still post the odd old piece here.

Rather than do what I used to do, which was to meticulously fiddle with themes and menus, I will just treat this like a webjournal of sorts though will try to update it more than once a blue moon.

Here’s to making the old new again and doing more writing than tweeting.