We string together our best recollections and call them a matter of time. First this, then that. But every story is incomplete – full of holes and misdirection.
So that is what I like. Bits borrowed from here and there. Accidents triggering unexpected associations. Grasping at stability and form, but always coming up short.
I seek out
software that respects our autonomy;
collaborations that reflect back our diversity;
and art that gives us a venue to consider
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