spleen

Maybe the Quakers are right, and deep inside each of us is an ineffable light that burns without moving, like a pilot light. What we know about the universe might be described as a combination of what our senses tell us, what our minds deduce, and what some deeper part of us discovers through various [...]

And so, the ho-hum. It’s rainy and hot here, and the air is the consistency of hot butter. I’m in the ether constantly, working, chatting, learning, adrift.
Today’s work was the drafting of affidavits, mucking through meetings, some lovely programming (objected-oriented polymorphism to handle data sets in different ways), and Saint Nectaire. Saint Nectare is a [...]