I see now, a slice of digital nostalgia, the days when fervent squares reproduced themselves and tempers ran hot over current events, cnn slices- when google was just a number and we were left to our own devices via ftp, cuseeme, and other acronyms that the peeps don't hardly remember.

4 me the spark is no longer there, surprise and anticipation have faded away. Do what you will with my contributions, I am no longer invested in them, nor am I surprised when they cease to have impact.

But, I have faith in the grid, it is a beast slumbering in the caves, it needs only an offering tossed to it from time to time to keep the life force sustained. Then one day, its carnal, bestial core will be rekindled and the bits and bytes will flow again. {ers[ective en vivo- alors, ici est el favor del dios.