GLAM Blog Club: Discovery

I scroll, scroll, scroll backwards in time. Past COVID-19 streetscapes. Past climate protests. Past flood damage. Past fire. More fire. There. There, wedged between photos of flames cresting ridges and screenshots of abysmal air quality readings is the image I want. The mandatory I-am-a-traveller shot. The wing-from-plane photograph. I discover myself to be a hypocrite. …

[Reflections of a Before Timer]

I sit and sew masks, surrounded by house plants. This is fine, I say. Strange times, etc. In between pours of iso-wine, I catch myself reflecting on the Before Times and the weird demarcation that now exists. That was then, this is now.  The future feels a lot less tangible than it used to. Endless …