My sudden (very 'flimsy little') gritty realist mood reading taste for end-of-year hard-hitting reflection, as based off my last thrifting haul. Opaque cover belongs to Paolo Bacigalupi's The Water Knife. Who else feels dystopia is just right for end-of-the-year reflection or new-year conceptual possibilities? Is it just me and my current mood? What would add to this thematic?
I live in Florida, so we are kind of in our own little bubble, in the twilight zone, a state out of character for the U.S., as another referred to it as. 3y
Although it did seem as if Maryland was kind of invisible, out of the picture of national conversation when I lived there recently for two years....
The political climate seems to be unsettling and neurotic everywhere now---Cuba, Nicaragua, Mexico, at the European border... (edited) 3y