The very desirable os installer drive. Just in case.
VIII Labour is blossoming or dancing where The body is not bruised to pleasure soul. Nor beauty born out of its own despair, Nor blear-eyed wisdom out of midnight oil. O chestnut-tree, great-rooted blossomer, Are you the leaf, the blossom … Continue reading →
If that doesn’t totally fix everything: Continue reading →
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it. Not the real story but my story about writing down the story. In any case, having a chance to start the next part of the story means that I get to NOT write for a bit while waiting for NaNoWriMo to start on November first. Continue reading →
TEDxAlbany meets my family… Continue reading →
Human beings love to be right. When a person is willing to give up being right, a whole world of possibilities opens up.
