Taking it into my body.
This grief. How slow
The body is to realize
You are never coming back.
Just reading today’s Washington Post article about the heat wave at the North Pole — clearly not news for you. Despite the grim news, I feel comforted by the fact that you have prepared me for this reality. I’ve often wondered about the timeline you present, but then I see articles like this and I realize how right you are.
You know this is a very unpopular topic, so I really can’t discuss it with anyone other than you.
I doubt many medical doctors receive thanks for providing a terminal diagnosis. You’re welcome?
The president of Finland has been filling the airways with talk of an ice-free Arctic leading to our demise. I suspect we’re on track for that event this summer. Civilization might make it until next summer based on stored grains. Or not.
This message is typical. I receive similar messages weekly. Apparently my work has merit, notwithstanding comments from trolls, deniers, and paid climate scientists.
As a result of my move to Belize, the mud hut is for sale. Read the details here.
Thanks to my volunteer booking team for seeking additional volunteers in support of my speaking tours. If you would like to host me in your area, please send me a message at email@example.com
I’ve received several requests for a workshop focused on emotions for people who accept the evidence underlying our near-term demise. Such a workshop is described here. It is generally available at the homestead I occupy in Belize.
I’m featured in a video series that airs now and then. Catch all released episodes of the Guy, Fawkes, and Jamen show here.
My latest book is available in audio, and can be purchased here. Ms. Ladybug and Mr. Honeybee: A Love Story at the End of Time is intended for ages 11 and up.
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