It’s Sunday evening. I am sitting here listening to John Butler Trio Live at Red Rocks, lazy, having vaped shatter all day long and then wolfing down a Gouda Good Sandwich from a place called Bite on Sutter, which was delicious. I woke up last night around 3:30 am to an unfamiliar feeling, an earthquake, which happened northeast of SF near American Canyon in Napa Valley. It was a mild rumble that lasted less than a minute, but noteworthy for me as it was the first earthquake I’ve ever experienced.
21st century life truly is exhausting. We have an endless supply of information, most of it useless and often completely wrong. It just gets to be too much sometimes. It’s important to have an escape.