Again, just a few images (and a whole lotta gnawing)

There is an end of the year deadline for completing this project. Specifically, completing it as a book. I feel good about such a deadline.

Conversely, I'm having one of those days where my whole life feels like it is loitering at a fork on a country road. What I need is for someone to throw a rusted 10W30 can at me and get me walking again. This is my night tonight. I am, to say the least, anxious about where to go.

Friends have been talked to, beer has been drank, tears have been spilled and many empty days have been droned through... yet still I am incapable of moving forward.

Here's Vassily Grossman etc.