Let’s see if I can clear some space for writing here. Twenty plus years ago, I had a very consistent and present online journal; this was blogging before the word took fingers and keyboards by storm and captivated audiences into the Willenium. I did this fervently with all the longing and agony of the late nineties and early twenties, which suddenly feels au courant as we move past nostalgia and into the full embodiment of existing simultaneously with our younger selves. So let’s don our breeziest resort wear and trip some light.