Anyone remember when NOS Energy Drink was associated more with gaming than with NASCAR? I do. It’s so strange that they’ve gone out of their way to scrub as much of that…
Musings & Introspection
Printing: Old World Meets New World
I was helping a friend understand some of the subtleties of prepping graphic design for print this afternoon, and had a momentary flashback to my teens. Just a fun reflection on how…
The Ephemeral Nature of Digital Memories
I suspect that the often ephemeral nature of digital memories will play a key role in the continuing evolution of human society. Particularly where the impact of nostalgia and personal reflection are…
Making Music with the Endless Cosmos
Loud clacking of mechanical keys accompanied the static-laden broadcast sputtering from a poorly-tuned radio station as the night waxed deep into the witching hour. The WKDF 103 call-sign brushed through the hiss,…
That Time I Forgot Who I Was
Or, how creating a short-lived internet radio station helped me find direction, and why. This post is a reflection on my history, delving into a period a decade past when I had…
Morning Static
Sometimes the subconscious mind seems fundamentally sadistic. Like some assassin charged with the slaughter of tranquility; waiting for the most inopportune, unexpected moment to dredge up old memories that have lain still…
The Human Song
I was watching a documentary on the Chauvet caves of Southern France which contain a plethora of the oldest cave paintings still in existence. One chapter of the presentation focused on a…