July 16, 2009
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May 31, 2009
Resistance is Futile
Blogging seems so old-fashioned in this hyper-text world of 250 character instant updates straight from the canaries beak. 'Good' bloggin seems almost like a literary endeavour compared to Facebook and tweets. For me the Golden Age of Blogging was probably 2002-2004. Why am I still doing this? Why did I do it then?
Then: Because it was a new medium. A needed outlet that paralleled major life changes and a means to funnel a lot of thought and creativity and also to connect to people.
Now: Habit? Nostalgia? Boredom?
Latest shift: My love for growing things has intensified. Lot's of herbs, flowering plants.
Next Step: Move somewhere with some earth of our own.
And then i created a twitter account
Then: Because it was a new medium. A needed outlet that paralleled major life changes and a means to funnel a lot of thought and creativity and also to connect to people.
Now: Habit? Nostalgia? Boredom?
Latest shift: My love for growing things has intensified. Lot's of herbs, flowering plants.
Next Step: Move somewhere with some earth of our own.
And then i created a twitter account
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After I got divorced I would dream about living in tall shaky buildings. I would wind up the staircases until I could see the earth and its curve far away on the horizon. Then the wind would blow and the building would squeak and creak and protest. It's funny that I live in Sandy Hill. In a crooked house. Sometimes the wind blows through the place. And the ghosts waltz and twirl and say "hush".
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