Distracted thinking about a number of topics:
Software development, art, computer graphics, simulation, pointless curiosities.
Friday, February 29, 2008
In overcast weather, air lingers. I smell clove cigarette and diesel fumes. Odors cling. When the sky is blue, the air is fresh - literally. Air can escape. Low, gray skies cap our activity and restrain our residues.
Days like today trap us in the consequences of our actions and force us to contemplate our behavior.