This was 16 years, 8 months, 22 days ago

I'm supposed to leave this room, go out now, so I'll jot this down quickly.

after an year this separation of connotation and sense has taken place, lately sensations have been me and this looking-upwards, high skies, closed streets-kind-of-a-thing, music beating on the lonelier scale, depth-er scale, that kind of thing. for some reason I can't get away from this image, this idea, a catchy beat rooting hold, some strong pull.


here's an excellent idea, inspiration courtesy of carl sagan.

idea: collaborative commercial dodging through peer-to-peer-shared algorithmic detection : algorithm consisting of approximate hashes (as to counteract cable inaccuracies).


seeking: high skies, emptier streets.