Digital Garden

Tall. Thin. A condescending look on his face, browsing around for impurities, things not supposed to be where they are, not supposed to be how they are. Always knowing better. [Read More]

Sad that Oliver Sacks has died. The Professor and his elements. He is now going back to being one with some of them. [Read More]

Anders nu a reușit să ajungă la bancă decît cu puțin înainte de a se închide și, prin urmare, coada era nesfîrșită iar cele două femei dinaintea lui sporovăind cu glas tare despre tot felul de fleacuri l-au pus într-o dispoziție teribilă. Temperamentul său nu era de fapt niciodată prea... [Read More]

Father and brother are here to visit. One toothless, the other one emptily reflective. We walk the streets and say little. We have a couple of beers, share a joke or two. I find myself startled at my mother’s absence. It’s been ten years now since she passed but it... [Read More]