“Time is an illusion.” — Albert Einstein
(Ocean Beach 2008)
HEADLINES:
Is the World Ready for the Population Bust? (Foreign Affairs)
Biden honors Liz Cheney, Bennie Thompson with top civilian award (NPR)
Johnson doesn’t have the votes to remain speaker. But his allies insist it’s trending his way. (Politico)
Trump Wishes Mike Johnson ‘Good Luck’ in Friday’s Unpredictable House Speaker Vote (WSJ)
10 policies Republicans could use to pay for new tax cuts (WP)
FBI says driver in New Orleans rampage acted alone and was ‘100%' inspired by Islamic State group (AP)
Donald Trump used the deadly New Year's Day attack in New Orleans to bolster his fearmongering about "criminals" crossing into the U.S. from abroad and did not correct that assertion after the suspect was identified as a U.S. citizen from Texas. [HuffPost]
Mystery continues to shroud Las Vegas Cybertruck bomber's motives, authorities say (CBS)
The Fight for a Holocaust Memorial in London (New Yorker)
Gazans Endure Harsh Conditions as New Year Begins (NYT)
The end of Russia's dominance over Europe's energy markets. (Reuters)
South Korean investigators abandon effort to detain impeached President Yoon Suk Yeol (ABC)
Unearthing their Y2K time capsule, Maryland millennials revisit childhood (WP)
‘Dinosaur highway’ dating back 166 million years discovered in England (PBS)
The Death of Net Neutrality Is a Bad Omen (Wired)
How a second civil rights movement began — and where a third is headed (WP)
Jeff Koons on why he has drawn a red line on AI in art: ‘I don’t want to be lazy’ (Guardian)
Meta Opens Floodgates On AI-Generated Accounts On Facebook, Instagram (Forbes)
Cousin’s Husband Says First Word (The Onion)
Lyrics
“Helpless” by Neil Young
There is a town in North Ontario
Dream comfort memory to spare
And in my mind I still need a place to go
All my changes were there
Blue, blue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
Babe, can you hear me now?
The chains are locked and tied across the door
Baby, sing with me somehow
Blue, blue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes
Leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
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