Every now and then a bird cries at the window in my room. I have never once thought about what it means. My mind has been stuck on a nagging discomfort for the past eleven months. The bird is called an uguisu in Japanese. It has an English name too, but why would you call a bird endemic to Japan by its English name? I’ll have to look into why it is that birds cry at people’s windows. Continue reading
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When I was 25 years old (not long ago) I decided to set a goal to complete by the time I’m 50 years old. 25 years is a long time to work on a goal, but to be honest it’s probably a realistic time span.
The goal: Create a media production of greater quality and relevance than the original Star Wars trilogy. Continue reading
Augustus slapped on his SimGlass and blinked into his personna. His armor of black scutes grew around him and his mind flickered as parts of his brain remapped to control his expanding draconic wings. His mind focused again and his glaive appeared in his hands, his pride after months of work. He brandished it and the blade gleamed in the false sun’s light.