Tempus Fugit
>It’s a “Kaleb tries to open up and talk about himself and his bad relationship with time” episode
>It’s a “Kaleb tries to open up and talk about himself and his bad relationship with time” episode
In which I glance over the state of things in the City of Caracas, and how things have been going on when compared to the rest of the country.
The lines lines lines. You love those lines, you shove them straight—straight to my face. They feel so right, queues keep you safe and you’re so good at it.
Not much to see here, it’s just me trying to open up a little whilist attempting to close up some old wounds of times past.
In which I write some ramblings about Final Fantasy XIV from the perspective of a “World of Warcraft refugee”, Warning: contains MMO buzzwords.
The hyperinflation, death of the bolivar, and easing up on some of the most draconian currency controls ever have opened the way for the Dollar in Venezuela
The third (and hopeful final) Blackout and water woes related post. And well, if not there’s always Fury Road, that was a good film.
A few personal words regarding the first year annviersary of my mother’s passing.
Venezuelan life is slowly returning to our accustomed ‘normalcy’ following the worst blackout in the country’s history, for the most part that is.
A recount of my events during Venezuela’s worst blackouts in its history, courtesy of the collapsing and precarious nationalized power grid of the country.