“….and there on the edge of this world, ourselves. The wheels revolve, we’ve chosen the road. We have to believe that we know where it goes.”
From On the road by Jenni Daiches
There is never a poem that fits a picture exactly but these lines echoed. I suppose I know where I’m going. I’ve made my choices. Whether they are the right ones, who knows?
I really need someone... well a lot of people ... right now to convince me that a PhD and a lot of life work to become a geospatial expert with a specialist bent on airborne mapping and data wrangling using open source tooling wasn't a complete waste of time... #lifechoices
Why am I, and one medical technician, the only people in this clinic full of people who are wearing masks? I’m going with peer pressure; even grown-ass adults will worry more about what dozens of strangers think over the life-changing possibility of getting #COVID. #LifeChoices
Funny how sometimes someone will delete a toot instead of engaging with your rebuttal. I’m too old to not know better than to argue with strangers over the Internet. Still funny though, to rattle someone’s cage. But please, stereotyping and generalizations can do harm; so, remember this: