I hope you've been having a lovely year.
During the time since my last post, I've been thinking a lot about what constitutes an Apocalypse.
The word invokes images of fire raining down from the sky, Marlon Brando, and bunnies. It screams of the ground opening up to swallow cities. It bellows about the oceans flooding to reclaim entire swaths of land. It screeches about missiles and bombs.