Awakening any Sunday
An early morning log of conscious considerations upon waking up
Emotive
Another World, Another Time, in the Age of Wonder
Is our memory illusory? Are the vector maps of neurotransmitter mixtures changing over time? .. Perhaps that malleability of memory is the most beautiful quality..
Episode 44: "Leaving ORD, minimalism yes please."
At airport gate, waiting. Originally, a dawn departure. Hilton at ORD decides that rooms do not need the usual bathroom items, and prefers the full plastic half-assed attempt at a capsule pod coffee maker. Substantial displeasure occurs, events transpire, and now we're rebooked on flight a few hours later — sleeping in for those hours and have been – words and thoughts – but brain still not really awake. Robin is
Episode 42: "We're leaving. Take only what you need to survive!"
Goodbye Chicago, It was mostly Not.
Memories of Harmonic Distortion, Descending Carson Pass
While training for The Death Ride one year, so many years ago, I had quite a surprise on Highway 88 while descending Carson Pass in the Sierra Nevada. This was in the late season, the last week of October, a last minute plan with a best friend to get one last ride in before the snow storms arrived. On top of the usual physical challenges of climbing ~2,500'
💖 Siren Song of the UltraSparc 💖
02:42, awoken to first-morning, 4hrs sleep 02:55, at home office standing desk 02:58, navigate to eBay once more 02:59, search Sparc M7 T7-2 chassis 03:08, begin writing silly poem 03:12, resume eBay search 03:16, distracted by dtrace for tcshrc 03:20, distracted by view of Lake Michigan 03:22, return to Mastodon post-form 03:28, distracted by tcsh config options 03:32, review