Monday, January 26, 2009

Choosing and following a narrative is like surfing.

The wave-patterns of material reality are the real substance of life, and it's beautiful.
But for a real rush, we seem to really love following one thread and playfully pretending it's The One--as a surfer picks his wave, as a fan picks his team, as a person chooses his fate.

Friday, January 16, 2009

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

new post = rusty

Who's desperate for an office job?