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It’s Sunday, Boos!

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Posted by on Sun, 02 Nov 2008 19:38:00 GMT

old phone; new phone

my new phone, and the transition of telecommunications.  operat-er, get me klondike 579.  now we are global email, text, streams, and videos, network IMs, music... things have changed
Posted by on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 05:58:00 GMT

Still on a break...

For my fans that have written, thank you.  More things are coming - I am just having a break from the web-publishing aspects of this, er, work.  New things are being created every day. ...
Posted by on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 05:18:00 GMT

Ride the Rodent!

Smog and petrol cost issues aside, anyone who's ever had to make an unscheduled stop on BART should appreciate this one. (Close most of the the loo's and stop cleaning the few remaining ones that re...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 05:37:00 GMT

Finding Stars in Life...

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Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 06:11:00 GMT

Contemplating Monday

In Contemplating Monday, really Monday is the future. You sit lonely on the vast and barren terrain, waiting for the seeds to sprout and burst through the earth. That is where this will lead. I have ...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 22:12:00 GMT

wearing masks

We all wear our masks from time to time.  Some are born with them affixed to their faces, others put them on as needed.
Posted by on Sat, 24 May 2008 13:01:00 GMT

The Amazing Sea Monkeys!

There really is no need for a lot of subtext here; just a chaos-view of the unwashed  masses, those that seem to think they are above it all, to be brainwashed by a drug-addicted fat man in a rad...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 06:36:00 GMT

wot’s your hurry, then?

Disclaimer: I make no claims that this is any good.  It is random.  It is chaos.  This was created with my eyes mostly closed, listening to Massive Attack on the iPod, while crunched in...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 06:10:00 GMT

in contemplation of the future...

The onus of the city behind you, you find yourself standing on the steps, thinking of a time when all you wanted was the child in your arms, or from the other side of it, when  you were that chil...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 19:36:00 GMT