Eventually people will be telling tales of us now. The 2000s will be our equivalent of the 1900s, the 1800s etc. Pretty crazy thought, we’re all going to die and be a thing of the past. Hopefully not too quickly.
I’m almost always undone. Everything I do is about undoing something, rebuilding something, putting it back together. This complicates my endeavors, am I ever really doing something? If it’s only to be undone a day, year , lifetime later?