We're currently enduring the Snow Apocalypse, but I'm ready for Spring.
Wednesday, February 05, 2014
"A new project has been unveiled that aims to create a "virtual you", capable of interacting with a person's family, friends and ancestors after their death.
And that is just creepy.
This morning, Facebook presented me with a movie of my year based on my interactions there. It consisted of twelve pictures of my dog and a quote off my blog about how my poop turned green after a week at a writer's retreat that served only vegan food.
We're staring into the abyss and the abyss is staring back, taking notes.
Monday, February 03, 2014
I added black pages to my journal and was searching my desk drawer for my white pen to write there. I chose the yellow one instead and wondered if the white pen mourned a lost turn.
Then I wondered if all the pens and pencils were lying there patiently waiting their turn.
Not you. You're too purple.
You either. You're just a pencil.
And then I thought,
Do they know about the keyboard?