It's all relative. There's enough wrong in the world that having an imperfect job in tough economic times is still a privilege that many would cherish. And yet, in its own isolated context, the daily grind can genuinely feel like being physically ground down, minced, fragmented. Which is why it's important to find a glimmer of joy where you can. And I found one this week, in the accidental coining of the word cliction, a portmanteau of click and friction, while exploring the user experience of a new front end. It doesn't solve any global, or even local, problems, but it raised a few smiles and lifted a few eyebrows, and improved my mood. I hope sharing it can do the same for you. Image: Gemini , " A close-up view of a human finger (drawn simply) gently touching or hovering over a single, large computer mouse button"
It's 14 years since I first posted on Hiccupps and one since I wrote about about using trees for my mental health . Both practices are ongoing. Trees first: every Saturday I find a space with trees and spend a few minutes of silence with them. I breathe slowly and deeply and I look up through the branches to the sky, visualising a tangled journey into the blue, imagining it is my path to a better place. The picture at the top is from the park around Schloss Lübbenau because last weekend I was in Germany but it can be any tree, anywhere. I have done it with a single tree on a quiet street corner. Blogging next: I am often asked why I blog. Sadly, I don't have a straightforward answer. On one level I just like to write. Before I wrote this blog I wrote a music fanzine for ten years. I genuinely can't remember when I didn't write something . It feels intrinsic, part of me. My anniversary posts talk about different extrinsic motivations at different times: I had exp...