Month: March 2001

If there were, say, a concurrent reality which we all occupied simultaneously with this one, a reality in which symbol and image ruled supreme, and where the reality as experienced within the empiricist mindset fell away – and in this reality, change rolled like storm-clouds across our collective experiences – then I think there might be something burnt-edged blue-tinged about the last two days – something seen through an indigo filter – from above. There’s a sensation in the air that clasps the lungs and dislocates the heart. An anxiety, a sense of the world shifting uncomfortable with itself for a moment. I feel it myself, and I see it in the writings of those around me.

More information on the plans ICANN have for the .org and .net domains: Net body rewrites the address book.

Blissblog continues to give her insight into the company that may be offering me a job.

I just noticed that Sean has thanked me in the credits of Billy Exorcist. I think that’s really cool of him. Thanks Sean!

Last night I went to see Proof of Life with Luke, Meg and Davo. The film sucked, but not like the vacuum of space sucks astronauts out of broken shuttle windows, but instead like a gentleman schlurping gently on his Big Gulp. Not good, as such. But not dismal. Just … well … there.

Megnut.com closes its doors. And lurking in the source code is this brief comment: “I just don’t have anything good to say anymore. So I’m not going to say anything at all.”

In the same week that NASA says that it is no longer in the business of dreaming, I stumble upon the NASA Breakthrough Propulsion Physics Program site – which includes a wonderful section called: “Warp Drive: When?”. Have faith in the future.

I find myself too irritated by the redundant Flash and heavily image based structure of the The Cyborg Manifesto to actually read the damn thing, which is a pity, because I’m really interested in stuff like this. Note to world: Sites which require a lot of copy must make the delivery of that copy the first priority of the site. Information must be delivered.

I don’t know whether or not to be delighted by the train of coincidences linking me with this person or not. He’s gradually stumbled over most of the sites that I have maintained over my time over the net, and only subsequently mentally attached them to one another. But the length of the coincidence doesn’t end there, I suspect, as his most recent post sounds startlingly like it’s about Sapient.

Congratulations to Noah Wyle, early 20s crush of mine, who has finally won a bloody award: “Best Supporting Actor of the Year in a Drama Series award at the 3rd annual TV Guide Awards”.