The Man Behind the Words
Colbert asked the questions, and I’m giving the answers.
Colbert asked the questions, and I’m giving the answers.
The moment of sad realization that I’ve officially reached the stage of my life, whereby the apparently strenuous activity of sleeping can result in a wrenched back the next day. This was definitely not in the brochure.
Super.
Let analogue never die:
I bought a typewriter - YouTube
Now if you’ll excuse me, I might need to start shopping for an Olivetti Lettera.
Music is the most beautiful and universal language there is. Today I learned about a Canadian conductor, in Germany, leading the Ukrainian Freedom Orchestra. Yet regardless of the spoken word, every person there can effortlessly understand everything.
What a gift to the world.
As someone who’s had the misfortune to catch a glimpse of this on TV:
Please no. Just no.
No.
Behold, Canadian summer inequality at its finest. Oh, Southern Ontario, how I loathe you.
Hailing frequencies closed.
R.I.P. Nichelle Nichols 💔
Fed an ant to the spider living in the corner of our bathroom, in case anyone’s curious how my day is going.
“A true artist is never appreciated in his own time.” “In here… you cannot hide from yourself. Everything out there has only one purpose; to distract us from ourselves, from what is truly important. There are no distractions in here. You can learn much from silence.” Ambassador G'kar, Babylon 5
truth of who you are
and the answers you need
reveal themselves only in
calm between fears
dryness between tears
in breaths that pierce the silence
providing shelter from life’s entropy
crashing upon our senses
our resilience
like stormy waves
eroding the rock of our strength
and battering our resolve
listen in those moments
for they will provide what you seek