Polycrisis soup is permanently on the menu
I may be wrong about this but it seems to me that, when I was younger, the world's craziness was delivered in smaller doses. You had time to look at the crazy or appalling episodes that occurred in some kind of isolation, think about them and consider what they meant to you and your life. If that was ever true then it isn't anymore. These days the madness is flung in massive dollops, all mixed up into a brown goo of insanity with no separation between its unpalatable ingredients and no breaks between the furious flinging.…
