An unpublished farewell

The evening of February 2nd, 2020, I composed this draft, bidding everyone farewell. I left instructions in a note for my family so that if I died during the pandemic, they could post this on my behalf.

Of course, since then the rules on images changed, so they probably wouldn’t have figured out how to publish it. Even finding it would have been a challenge. Kinja isn’t easy for the untutored.

Anyway, now I get to bid Kinja itself farewell. And maybe many of you; I still haven’t settled on a new home. I’m removing all the sappy (and angry) text from the original draft, but here are the photos I chose in that moment of concern.

(And no, I’m not done posting here yet.)