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Heavy limbs, autumn fever.Hot takes burn bright.A need for media fasting, and a silent room.Wait for clear sky. Give The Dust a Chance To SettleOn The BlogPhoto 365Terminal AccessDipping the StacksReadingMusicRemember Kids: Give The Dust a Chance To Settle I got my winter/autumn jabs on Saturday and spent most of Sunday and Monday feeling very sorry for myself as the jabs hit me like a lorry at high speed. I’m only just feeling myself again now. After last weeks post, a friend messaged to ask what I meant when I said I “didn’t feel like I had anything to say”. It’s a fair question, because I’m not known for being short on ideas or a distinct point of view lol. It’s not as if the well is dry! If anything, my cup runneth over with opinions! The issue is that everything sitting right at the very front mind right now, is just immediate, reactive noise. Frustration with the news and goings on in the world, annoyance with internet culture, and blisteringly hot takes that would just annoy…

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