Are We Nostradamus? | Kindling 1.2.24
Your Words To My Eyeballs
We are new now, are we not? Fresh, only hours into the brand new year, the 3 gone at the end of the dates we write, replaced now with 4 that our pens struggle to form naturally, trained so long in the curls of 3. Last year, a week into that new beginning, I asked you all to predict what would become of things in this world a year from then. You answered, and in case you forgot, here were your answers:
