Being present for the final week of my father's life is quite literally the most insane thing that I could fucking do. And I have no regrets about it. Like, there's sadness still, and there's, like, emotion still, but this this thing that I'm living through, it's, it's to think back on it, to think back on this last week of July, July 2024 and leading up to August 1st, it's just madness.

And these lessons take me into what I want for the new year, 2025. You won't see me until the new year. You won't hear from me until the new year. On this on this RSS feed, of course. I'll be everywhere. I'll I'll I'll be on social media. I'll be on x. I'll be on Nostr. I'll be on primal. I'll be, you know, I'll be posting. So follow me on these things. But in terms of the feed, next year, whenever next year happens.

Rick Rubin. Everything I make is a diary entry. The beauty of a diary entry is I can write my diary entry, and you can't tell me my diary entry wasn't good enough, or that's not what I that's not what I experienced. Of course, it's what I experienced. It's I'm writing a personal diary for myself. No one else can judge it. It is my experience of of my life.