Smack My Bitch Up

I want to emphasize in this post what I mentioned last time: not censoring myself out of economic, or other, anxieties. Anecdotally, in what were always described to me as “professional settings”, but turned out to just be “people in a room”, when I thought they were serious when they said “we want to hear what you think”, and I start with a phrase like “…well, your software kinda sucks…” I found myself plunged into a situation I thought I left in junior high school.

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Change My Pitch Up

The reason I felt it important to just finish out the photo series mentioned above …or below, if you’re into the whole reverse-chronological thing, which is cool… is because I want to become accustomed to simply saying the things that occur to me to say, rather than just thinking about them. Take work, for example. I’ve self censored my public utterances most of my adult life when even the possibility existed that an employer, past, present, or especially future, might fortune upon it and, digesting it, judge me unworthy.

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These folks just keep improving software that has already been quite good for some time. Yay for the cumulative! DEVONTech Blog


End of the World - Individual Servings

Well, that wasn’t great.

I published the last part of a series a few days ago. I’m going to tell you a bit about the genesis of this little impromptu art thing, commenting on the process and ‘the meaning’ of the whole thing.

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End of the World – Individual Serving: Death.


My on-body time navigation equipment, in the spirit of @jack ’s double-wristing.

Note: the Jolly Roger wrist band is to remind me of my own mortality, not to frighten the children.


Exploding Cigars? Yeah, it was funny, y’know? Light your cigar, then — bang — it explodes! Funny right?


End of the World – Individual Serving: War.


Hey #henchmen, when tying people up check for double-jointedness or dislocation tricks — I mean, c’mon it’s basic anatomy.


Merde!


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