Twenty Twenty-Four, a year in Four parts

on to '25!

Prompted by this marker on the solar cycle—a few thoughts on the past year and looking into this fresh, shiny, new year.

Last year started hectic between moving into our new house and work piling up at my old job. That went from busy to crazy when the Administrator and Deputy Administrator were suddenly demoted adding a gray pall over the whole endeavor.

Soon after, I was contacted by a former consultant engineer about an opening at the Airport. I initially demurred, because I wanted to finish my current projects. On the last day the position was open, she called me back to just apply already!

Fine!

I applied, using an iPad in a San Diego garage apartment before heading out to the Zoo (copy-pasting from my LinkedIn profile!)

At my old job, the Spring during even-numbered years were always insane as we prepared for the upcoming State legislative session. Beyond normal duties, you'd be assigned a slew of projects to scope out and estimate.

Now add going to an interview, negotiating salary, accepting the gig, waiting for background checks to clear, and ultimately giving notice.

That was a long, fast three months.

Over that season, I realized that my old job was no longer recognizable. The place had changed and I was lucky to have been pushed into a new position.

Every new job comes with fresh jitters.

Especially joining a unique place like an airport. It's a high security mini-city transportation complex that's carefully regulated by the federal government. Plus learning the different politics of being part of a new agency.

I shouldn't have worried. Each of my colleagues went through their own shock whenever of joining the airport and were all happy to help.

And it was nice to be spare working crazy hours...and not having to think about work when I wasn't at the office. This freed me to cement my daily practices.

Before I left the old gig, I had started posting a daily "Vegas Ordinary" photograph to maintain a minimal semblance of creative sanity. With the extra breathing room at the new job, I turned it into a wider tracking exercise—clearing out blog drafts, diet, physical exercise, and music practice . In August, I pivoted from photography towards calligraphy.

This endeavor was supercharged when we bought a printer-scanner and I pulled out an old light box. I was now composing on sheets, not just scribbles in notebook!

This new obsession survived it's first big interruption—a week in September with COVID. I was still graphing at the end of that lovely time off, which made me confident enough to step into two months of daily insanity.

At first it was "just" Inktober. I planned on just doing a simple 5 Word Piece every morning. Nice and easy, but composition (and yeah a little competition) consumed the month

Inktober led into Callivember and sixty-one days had suddenly disappeared. I'd unknowingly signed up for an unpaid part-time internship. At least I progressed quite a bit by pushing my limits every day.

But no time for rest. By the end of November it was time to get into the holiday spirit, make cards, wrap presents, and boom we're now in tax season!

So what to make of this new year?

I'm not serious about goals but I am fond of noting a yearly theme. The exercise helps me reflect on the past year and nudge my attention for the new trip around the sun.

At first, I toyed with the idea of a mass purge. Refinement. Crucible. Burn the dross. Much too aggressive.

Let's go with a much gentler vibe of "letting go". Admittedly I started 2024 hoping to work through this slew of old blog posts and unfinished digital projects. This time I'll take a chill approach to clearing them out.

I don't plan on changing jobs this year. So hopefully I'll make a legit dent this time! Or maybe, I'll end '25 with the realization that I need to let go of that urge to clean out this digital house.

We'll find out in 365 days. Hope you'll hang around for the fun!

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