The world sticks to the paved roads. The roads are paths paved by industry. The paths are trails widened by the marketplace. The trails are hacked by the Weird, who leave the paved road for the sake of curiosity and wonderment. Where the Weird go, the world follows.
Man, what an inspiration. And, yes, a bit humbling. The most altruistic thing I’ve done lately has been to box up some stuff for Goodwill. I can’t even imagine being able to touch as many lives so profoundly. Heck, it’s been over a year since I even gave blood.
I sense a new year’s resolution […]
I heard my job described perfectly on the radio driving to work this morning.
I sit in my little cubbyhole alone, think weird thoughts and write them down
I took a brief hiatus for the unexpected (well okay, expected, but early) arrival of our 2nd son, Matthew Ryan. He’s a beautiful 5 lb. 8 oz. boy (pictures coming soon), and he and mom are both doing fine. __________________________________________________________“Many people hear voices when no one is there. Some of them are called […]
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