It’s 7am. I’m drinking Americano. Im going to the cinema, hopefully at 10am.
I got in a little spiral last night about environmentalism. In the sense I got a little obsessed about what I could try to do myself to stave off environmental and ecosystem collapse. Then I began to bore myself with it all.
I like this building by Freddy Mamani. I showed it to my town planner brother, Daniel but he didn’t reply yet.
It’s the start of another day. Cycles turn.