Last year in numbers

Last year in numbers

In part, I was pulling together material for a presentation and in part, there was a lot of single-entry book reviews, in the weblog, more than a list of what I read, but less than a critical assessment.

  • Anno Mirabilis 1
  • Anno Mirabilis 2
  • Anno Mirabilis 3
  • However, two numbers jumped out. Weblog for the year ran out at 88,000 words, maybe a little more, the accounting system isn’t that great, plus there’s a wide variety of material scattered across a plethora of inputs, and then, it is a website, subject to bit-rot and linkage shrinkage.

    The horoscopes themselves still outweigh the web-log, journal-thing, around 134,000 in verbiage for 2019. Don’t think I’ve missed an opening Shakespeare quote in several years, either.

    A quote, from my collection, Pink Cake?

    “Computers are useless. They can only give you answers.”

    • Pablo Picasso

    Last year in numbers

    All of the horoscopes are available with an ISBN, from Amazon, etc.

    All of 2019

    • Collected. (Raw PDF)

    astrofish.net: 2019
    ISBN: 9781674910567

    • Coming Soon! to amazon or wherever fine books are old. Kindle, too.

    astrofish.net: All of 2019

    From Marcus Aurelius Book 8.59

    From Marcus Aurelius Book 8.59

    Meditations 8.59

    Meditations 8.59

    “People exist for one another. You can instruct or endure them.”

    • Mediations 8.59

    Excerpt From: Emperor of Rome Marcus Aurelius. “Meditations.” Book VIII 59

    Marcus Aurelius (Loeb Classical Library)

    Delphi Complete Works of Marcus Aurelius – Marcus Aurelius

    Meditations – Marcus Aurelius & Gregory Hays

    Meditations: A New Translation (Modern Library)

    As always a free version is hosted on astrofish.net right here.

    #meditation

    Curation and Collection

    Curation and Collection

    Strange to me, spun off of the list of “writer’s desert island” tools, what to take, what not to take, and so forth.

    Curation, collection, concatenation, collation, and Capricorn?

    The original title was a technical conundrum, a question of taxonomy, and the idea of the first blogs, in my case, merely a chronological list of what happened, more like an online journal, which, dig deep enough, was all this was.

    As the technology spawned new avenues, and as subsequent generations brought in whatever they have to offer, the idea of the “web journal” became a “weblog,” which, in turn, became a blog.

    Still an ugly portmanteau.

    There seems to be two different directions “blogs” take, one is curation. Useful links, pointers, maybe some commentary, maybe a snarky Scorpio quip and a link. That’s “curation.” Like, a pointer to a news article. A “collection” is then defined as a longer list.

    Self-appointed writing mentors, and website guru teachers web-splain how a written piece must have a direction. Goals, audiences, destination, call-to-action, a buy now button.

    • The problem with my material, as it is presented? No clear destination, and no clear form.

    Along those lines, I have a client who regularly sends me news links about obvious mercurial miscues when Mercury is Retrograde. That would be a clear example of curation.

    While I don’t have a stated goal, a definite destination in mind? My work tends to ramble then dissemble all over. Some of my work is simple curation, as I’ve been obsessed with various products, and I do like to keep a running diary, of sorts, covering whatever books I’m reading. That’s a product of a singular influence from a certain professor.

    Experimental & Experiential

    Then, too, I use the web journal format as way to explore ideas that can’t be attended in my weekly horoscope, just what I do. So part of the weblog is simple curation. Part of it is collection.

    As an astrologer, part of my job is curation and collection.

    Looking at the year ahead, what I was working through, the other parts of the long title, Curation, collection, concatenation, collation, and Capricorn?

    What the year ahead brings is a certain kind of compression — concatenation. In my wandering ways, over the last decades, I’ve spun off writing in a number of different places. In the last year, I started to concatenate, that is, to bring it all together in one location.

    I’ve got fishing, astrology, Shakespeare, travel, luck, love, astrological lore, and various mythologies, all from various efforts, all collected in one place, more (or less). This is the outcome of an expression of the energies represented by the year ahead.

    Curation and Collection

    I was figuring my list needed to be re-ordered, to make a little more linear sense.

    • Capricorn
    • Collection
    • Collation
    • Curation
    • Concatenation
    • Capricorn (again)

    I start — and end — the year Anno Mirabilis with Capricorn elements, and the millennial elemental shift from Earth to Air.

    The year ahead depends on where we’ve been, and how we choose to react to these influences. The big ones, as I see it? Obviously the way the “Inner planets, and their retrograde patterns,” Mercury, Venus, and then Mars, which, I know, Mars technically isn’t an inner planet, but spreads energy like one.

    Those planets and their respective transits, collected, are troubling for about three quarters of the population and relationships. Saturn bumping into Aquarius? Saturn squaring Uranus? Upsets the way things are.

    The last spin through with Saturn in Aquarius? Dawn of the distributed electronic information networks, and then, Pluto moved into Sagittarius? “Citizen Journalism.”

    World-Wide-Web, &c.

    While the format changes, the nomenclature and display of the data, all that shifts around? The underpinnings remain, much of which was set in place the last time Saturn was in Aquarius.

    Of note, Saturn in Aquarius saw the first of my material in electronic distribution, as well as the time I hammered together a rudimentary web page code.

    Used to be a web page, then social media, now? There’s an app for that, although, that, too, is going by the wayside.

    A little more than fifteen years ago, I took a part time job to “help a friend out.” Think I was paid all of ten bucks an hour, and I would occasionally take an afternoon off to do readings — I’d make more in one reading than all week at the job.

    In the time, I pulled together a web page for the company; they rented student housing over in the barrio.

    A salesman was pitching something to my putative boss at the time, and the sales guy said, “Look at the web page, you know it’s real…” Boss guy I was “helping out,” he looked at me, and this was 2003? Saturn in Gemini? “Kramer can put a web page together in half an hour.”

    Even then, the shine of electronic media was long gone. Authority and validity.

    The way Jupiter and Saturn work, together, for a century heading into Air?

    The question is about authority. Authority and validity.

    It’s about collecting the data, then collating that collection, then curating that data, then concatenating. You realize, this is all very Capricorn in nature? Making something useful out of what’s there.

    We’re building towards a bright future, but this next year has some personally turbulent conditions. That means? Follows the outline —

    • Capricorn
    • Collection
    • Collation
    • Curation
    • Concatenation
    • Capricorn (again)

    That’s how we all arrive at “authority and validity.”

    Want my way of seeing this material? I’ve been doing metaphysical “lap dances” for near 30 years now. Astrological show and tell. My site has archives that stretch back to the early — currently? Starts in 1995.


    Curation and Collection

    The year in transition | The year ahead

    Anno Mirabilis 1 | Anno Mirabilis 2 | Anno Mirabilis 3

    Salt Life

    Salt Water Soul

    Salt Water Soul

    The Year in Transition

    The Year in Transition

    While I’ve used this as an example in the past? It’s a familiar simile I’ve employed, probably more than once?

    In my formative stages of this career reading astrology charts, I lived in old East Austin. Sketchy neighborhood? English was a second language? At that point I discovered the great joy of dollar stores, living sort of behind one on old East Riverside.

    One item that I would find, and to this day, I still keep on hand, from a dollar store? Super Glue. Then, to take this example more micro? I tend to get the single-serve, like four or five tiny portions of super-glue tubes for a single dollar. I’m cheap like that, besides, when using super glue-like substances, I find that I use it once and then it hardens up to an unusable mess. Single serve works. Single serve with an expired date at the cheap store. Doesn’t matter.

    Capricorn — all about the value.

    A while back, shopping with my date, I found a kind of phone cable — branded, braided — with at least two kinds of connectors attached. I talked her into buying it for me, and I treasured it. Cool bit of useless tech, just another gadget, but it did mean I had one less cable to worry about for my every-day, work-related carry.

    Yes, I know, more useless tech, and more techie talk. The end of the cable, the little collar connector piece came unglued pretty quickly, and for a little while, that cable was part of the sentimental cable container, you know, I still have an iPod 30-pin connector in there, among other outdated tech.

    So the root solution in this situation, the sentimental charging cable? It was sort of broken. I still had the attached collar, just a tiny piece of stamped metal, and I still had the cable, pushing it together, remembering the girlfriend. Eventually, I used some of that dollar-store, single-serve super-glue to fix the cable. Like new. If only broken relationships could fixed so easily?

    The Year in Transition

    There are several moving parts with this imagery. Blast from the deep past when old East Austin was sketchy. Deep roots, deep past — almost historical in tone. There’s that as a starter: reaching way down in the individual historical distance.

    Having been a techie most of my adult life, a person who likes to fiddle with wires, bits, and bytes? That cable was usable, as it was, just the wires being exposed bothered my sense of order.

    “Where’s Virgo in your chart?”
    Right at the top.

    Finally, realizing that a simple drop of that glue would fix the situation. Memories restored, function restored, and the simplest solution, with its origins in my own dark past? It all works.

    I agonized over this for a spell, not sure if the message conveys the intent, but there are a number of simple solutions, right in front of us all.

    From the distance trenches of memories and the mind, the collective personal histories, to a more mundane keepsake, to a solution — a simple solution — right in front of us?

    Pluto Venus Saturn, mostly that Pluto and Saturn, with a dose of Jupiter, and, what the hell, throw in Ceres, too, all of that? Already happened? It probably breaks something.

    The Year in Transition

    Some people get it. Really early in my career, I was using metaphor about starting a grill with gasoline. It worked for a Mars-infused theme, in my mind.

    A few weeks later, a person approaches me with a story about how someone had used gasoline — that very week mentioned — to start an outdoor grill, and the results were predictable, singed eyebrows, you know, the works.

    The year ahead, the year in transition, what this is about — with all that Capricorn as the starting point?

    The simplest of cheap, inexpensive solutions are a way around this tumultuous year ahead. A little drop of super-glue — cyanoacrylate — can fix some of the problems.

    It’s not complicated.

    The year ahead

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