For this mini-essay, I’m putting 2022 in air quotes. It’s certainly been a year.
During this year we crossed the equator six times (if I’ve counted correctly). All within a two-week period. Also, we’ve lived through ups, and we’ve lived through downs.
All typical.
Yet, somehow my sense of time seems dented and distorted.
Still, I’m happy to be here on the cusp of 2023.
Saying goodbye to 2022 (please imagine air quotes).
Although you cannot tell, this is a sunset photo, the last sunset of the year.