Muwahahaha!

Jest a wee javascript, no harm intended, although ActiveX is soooo tempting; really help you Micro$oft users see the errors of your ways.  Although I'm happy to see Melissa, Papa and family relieving me of the duty for the time being.  That junk is bad, supporting it is bad and there are viable alternatives.

I still wonder why I do this, but the compulsion is driving me on to recreate a whole new mess of pages.  I am now trying to get everything right in your face wherever possible.  You can still visit my legacy pages if you prefer, but don't expect much development, this is where I'm at today.  Beware.

I design, build, troubleshoot and repair data networks for a living.  It allows for a certain creativity, but it is intentionally not the true creative capacity of my soul.  I do not want to do what I really love for a living if it requires corrupting my principles in any way.  What a pretentious jerk, eh?

That's a pretty fair thing to say.  I'm not the easiest person to be around once you really know me and get to hear what I feel in all honesty.  But it's not a complete picture.  I hope I temper the cruelty with some mercy and humor, although I do believe that the universe is most often unkind and don't mind at all if I grate on those who disagree.

I am fascinated by this cruelty of the universe. I am very interested in people's notions of good and evil and how they contrast with non-dual reality. Some might call it pathological obsession with ugliness, others the only really healthy point of view possible.

I am definitely obsessed and repulsed by the definitions and restrictions imposed upon us by our language, especially the devastating impact of mass media, from Gutenberg to my iMac web-servers. The impact of Cher's page seems pretty devastating, anyway, even if this work continues to go ignored.

So, welcome and beware. There are adult concepts and ideas here couched in some adult language. I am not trying to be nice. In fact, I might ask those who have to work with me in a professional capacity to stick to the legacy pages.  Because I want to feel free to share things here that you really do not need to know to work with me.  CYA, CMA. This is cheaper than therapy.

Expect never-ending unpredictable change. Do not expect archiving. If you like it, you might want to archive it yourself. Expect dead links. Expect multiple links to the same locations. Expect single links deep down. I've already lost track of this thing and it's really just beginning. And allow me to blow my own horn for one second and say: expect writing unlike any other. And experiments in hyper-text and some related technologies like nowhere else.

I was going to use this as the index page, but the javascript seems to cause widespread panic. Relax folks, open software would never format a hard drive across a network. Not like that anyway. And the script was quite irritating for repeated loads; but I seem to have gotten cookies working. Still, it's staying down here.

It's all getting perfectly blurry, so I'll impose some arbitrary form: 

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