Internet guy who believes in the triumph of humanity with a little help from technology. Yadda, yadda, yadda.
Nov 8, 2003
I’m sitting on borrowed patio furniture in my empty new place in San Francisco. It’s raining and I hear wind chimes. Are they actual wind chimes or are the raindrops trying to communicate with me from the future through some kind of enigmatic water song? This is a question I leave unanswered as I attempt to set up a makeshift office for tomorrow. There’s a book I’m supposed to write.