One Thousand Tiny Lights

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My mind, as much as it has been singularly focused lately, has a number of tangential thoughts. I don’t like calling them tangential because they’re ridiculously important thoughts.

I wish I had a voice recorder. When I took my trip to Miami last month, I set up Google Assistant beforehand so that I could take notes, knowing I would be in the car all day on the way down and all day on the way back. Could not have gone any less smoothly than it did. I hoped for a hands-free experience and instead, I was forever fumbling with taking notes, and a lot of the time they weren’t even recorded.

Beside the point. I have a letter that has been on my brain to write for a number of weeks now. I’ve written it 100 times in my head, and 4 drafts on paper, the last one I haven’t crumbled up into a ball to toss into… I need an office trash can in here. Something stylish, though.

Which reminds me, I found sunglasses that I like. Really, really like. Absurdly excited about this because I never buy nice sunglasses. I always buy a $20 pair hanging on a rack randomly in a gas station or drug store. I haven’t purchased a nice pair of sunglasses in a couple of decades. I’m debating whether or not to get a prescription or normal pair. Or both. And tomorrow I get a haircut. And I have plans for the future. So that’s nice.

Fries with that shake

I’m currently hiring here at my little roadside attraction along the SpankBank Highway. I’m always hiring, actually, but now I’ve put help wanted signs in the windows. If you know of anyone who may be interested, send them here.

There’s a new section dominating the menu (which is shifting around): Projects. Potential models will want to check that out as well. But also, I would encourage anyone visiting to stop over there. It provides a little more cohesion to what’s going on here at this road show.

Putting the final touches on this renovation here in my home, working through one of the latest sets for the upcoming project, Color Studies.

But the lights

The tiny nodes of light are the more important thing. I’ve been thinking a lot this year about our existence, both in the real world and the virtual one. Our virtual existence is of great concern to me as it should be to everyone. I’m going to be writing a good bit about this in the near future. Expect even a whole hashtag for the topic.

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