Good morning! There’s enough blue in the sky for a sailor’s waistcoat, and while that dark silhouette of the copper beech might make it look as if there’s nothing going on, deep below the quiet surface, its root network and mycorrhizal fungi network are busy communicating with neighbouring trees.
“Would you like to buy some drugs?” No I’m fine thanks. I’m a novelist. I already hallucinate every day free of charge with great pleasure and intensity.
I can’t emphasize too strongly how important it is to find the right platforms for your vocation
Here’s my year-end analysis of the two platforms I’ve relied on in recent years. One has stagnated and is now declining—because of manipulative algorithms and bad decisions. The other is flourishing.