As usual I’ve made a pummelvision style video:
The featured image is a montage of the same photos and here is an average:
Because I’ve now got a local database of my flickr photos it was easy to get all my tags of the year and make a wordcloud.
And a slitscan (or a sort, given these are separate still images):
INaturalist do nice stats pages at the end of the year, mine for 2025
I’ve read over 50 books this year, the most since I started noting on this site. Retirement from full-time work is beginning to reap benefits. Looking through the whole list I find my scoring system does exactly relate to the ones that stick in my memory most. Here are the 5 stars anyway.
Read: The Book of Goose by Yiyun Li ★★★★★ 📚
As far as I can see, people handing out this verdict freely are those for whom any external movement is a sign of decisiveness, personal strength, virtue. But my chickens, with their small brains, never seem to tire of walking around, pecking, coo-ing, clawing. The geese are much more tranquil. They do not flap their wings at the slightest disturbance, and when they float in the pond, they stay still for so long that you know they would not mind spending the rest of their lives suspended in their watery dreams. Yet geese are never called passive.
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What was a cold tombstone but a door that opened to our own secret, warm chamber? We were not liars, but we made our own truths, extravagant as we needed them to be, fantastic as our moods required. Built from scratch like our books, our games had banished M. Devaux when he became a trouble for us, catapulted me into this English finishing school, and made Meaker my only true friend in this foreign land. Our make-beliefs were our allies. How else could we thrive, if not for them: unseen, nameless, patient, always on our side?
A strange tail of two girls in post war France living in poverty with an intense relationship. Writing a book leads to a literary hoax & their separation. Violence & dirt surrounds them, hinted at in their stories, fictional & true, never fully described.
I am pretty pleased with On this Flickr Day and already find it fascinating to see photos from the same day across the years.
I left this with a few todos and have made progress.
json_encode($data,JSON_PRETTY_PRINT); for php. That could be fetched with JavaScript from my new index page.I’ve continued to talk to claude.ai a bit in the process. But I’ve been careful to ask for it to discuss approaches & not give me code. I’ve tried to describe my ideas and situation and finish with Can you run through some options & idea, without code? or similar. This has been really helpful. I continue to search for answers to problems with DuckDuckGo too as in the pre ai days.
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For the last 3 years I’ve tried to note one natural thing I saw each day. Here are 2025’s notes
I keep a yearly note in the drafts app and update the text file on my pi occasionally.
I’ve struggled to mange every day this year, perhaps because a lot of notes came from my commute?
I did write more in each note, which I decided on at the start of the year.
Read: The Benefactors by Wendy Erskine ★★★★ 📚
She has read that in Belfast during the conflict there were séances because so many were taken unexpectedly, leaving behind unanswered questions and husbands, wives, children who didn't get to hear or say a last I love you. Who couldn't understand why they wanted an ectoplasmic gush of revelation or reassurance? All bullshit of course, but a dark table in a house, a woman in a mantilla, Miriam would go there, if she knew of such a place.
A girl is sexually assaulted by 3 of her "friends". The novel explores the families involved, individual's histories, personalities & class. Their stories are mixed in with other connected or disconnected fragments. No easy answers.
Watched a couple of dabchicks fishing on the park pond this afternoon.