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Month: January 2021

symbols, cymbals

Last night, the world rang in the year 2021 together.I don’t believe I’ve heard such noise of celebrationsince the turn of the century, since the infamous Y2K,when a different arbitrary marker of time’s passingwas cause for such wild, fearful abandon. On our farm on the grid of rural gravel lanes,we stood stock still until the motion-sensor lightflicked off, leaving us with the faint flashes of fireworksand the chunky clouds and the rain pelting our faces.The…