When Inspiration Strikes

Last night was one of those rare nights where inspiration struck and wouldn’t let me go. I’ve written before about how computer code is a bit of an art form for me, and last night, a canvas was dropped before me and a brush was stuck in my hand. Sometimes...

A quick pile of rocks

Weeks like this past one don’t come around too often. It was a day full of big and little “successes” as well as some hard hits. It’s so easy to focus on the hits and lose sight of their realistic small size in the scheme of things, their...

Memory Jogger

I am tired. I don’t know but perhaps it’s been such a full week I need to refresh. For now, some memory joggers for later. Talked to the neighbor kid about his drummer. He sees where I’m coming from, what my complaint is, and where we can compromise....