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The year is almost over. It was a comparatively bad one.
A bit less than six month from now I might be able to celebrate having orbited around the sun on spaceship Terra for the fortieth time. To put it otherwise, I am old enough to know that the first day of 2026 will not be that much different from the last four days of 2025.
My theme for the next time shall be: via negativa. Gaining clarity about what is irrelevant and relentlessly cutting it out of my life.