Complex systems, bad decisions, ransomware and broken dreams- My heart is on my sleeve; It's usually the same colour as my shirt. I only ever speak for myself.
Proof of life: this should show up on all three social media platforms that I still use. I’ve largely moved to Instagram and Mastodon, because Twitter destroyed itself, and then cut off API access. Obviously, by handle hasn’t changed anywhere :)
Random Sunday afternoon (it was 5 pm?) muddy pics. You get New York, I get “that one lake that straddles the US/Canada border and didn’t have a major historical battle fought on it”.